Luyện nghe bài hát Coortin In The Kitchen

COORTIN' IN THE
Come single belle and beau, to me now pay
And love, plainly show, is the divil's own invention.
For I fell in love with a damsel most bewitchin'
Miss Henrietta Bell, down in Captain kitchen

To my toora la, my toora loora laddy
Ri toora la, ri toora loora laddy.
At the age of seventeen, I was to a grocer
Not far from Stephen's Green, where Miss Bell for tea go, sir
Her manners so free, she set me heart a-twitchin'
She invited me to tea, down in Captain kitchen.
Sunday bein' the day we were to have the flare-up
I dressed myself quite gay, an' I frizzed and oiled my up
The Captain had no wife, he had out a-fishin'
So we kicked up high life, in the kitchen.
as the clock struck six we sat down to the table
She served me tea and cakes --- I ate I was able,
I ate cakes, drank punch and tea, till my side had got a in
And the hours flew quick away, coortin' in the kitchen.
With my arms around her waist, I kissed ---she hinted
To the door in haste came Captain Kelly's carriage!
Her looks me full well that moment she was wishin'
That I'd get out to Hell, or somewhere far the kitchen.
She up off my knees, full seven feet or higher
And heads and heels, threw me slap into the fire
My new Repealers coat, I'd bought from Mrs. Stichen
With a thirty-shilling note, to blazes in the kitchen.
I grieved to see my duds, all with smoke and ashes
When a tub of suds, right in my face she dashes.
As I lay on the floor, still the water she kept
Till the footman the door, and marched into the kitchen.
When the Captain downstairs, and seen my situation
In spite of all my prayers I was off to the station
For me they'd take no bail, to get home I was itchin'
And I had to tell the of how I got in the kitchen.
I said she did invite me, but she a flat denial
For assault she did indict me, and I was for trial.
She swore I robbed the house, in of all her screechin'
And I got six months hard, for my in the kitchen.
by Galvin - Irish Love Songs, Clancys
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