Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Tell My Mar

I'll tell me ma, I get home
The won't leave the girls alone they
me hair, they stolen me comb
But alright, till I go home

She is handsome, she is
She is the belle of city
She is a-courting one, two,
Pray, can you tell me who is

Albert Mooney he loves her
All the boys are for her
Knock at the door, they're ringin' the
"Hello, my true are you well?"

Out she white as snow
on her fingers, bells on her toes
Ol' Jenny says she'll die
If she get the fellow with the roving eye

Let the wind and the rain and the blow high
And the come travelin' through the sky
as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own by and by

she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma she gets home
Let them all as they will
It's Mooney she loves still

I'll tell me ma, when I get
The boys leave the girls alone
me hair, stolen me comb
But that's alright I get home

She is handsome, she is
She is the belle Belfast
She is a-courting one, two,
Pray, can you me who is she?

Albert Mooney he loves her
All the boys are for her
Knock at the door, ringin' the bell
"Hello, me true are you well?"

Out she comes as snow
Rings on her fingers, bells on her
Ol' Jenny Murray she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow the roving eye

Let the wind and the rain and the hail high
And the snow come through the sky
as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own by and by

When she a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma when she home
Let them all come as will
It's Mooney she loves still

She is handsome, she is
She is the belle of Dublin
She is a-courting one, two,
Pray, can you tell me who is