Luyện nghe bài hát Rocky Road to Dublin

In the merry month of june, from me I started
the girls of Tuam, so sad and broken hearted
saluted father dear, me darlin' mother
drank a pint of beer, me grief and to smother,
off to reap the corn, leave where I was born,
cut a stout black thorn to banish an goblins,
bought a of brogues, rattlin' over the bugs,
frightened all the dogs, on the road to Dublin,

one two four five
hunt the hare and turn it
the road and all the way
to

Well in Mullingar that night, I rested so weary,
by daylight, me spirits bright and cheery,
took a drop o' the pure that keeps me from sinkin',
that's the paddy's whenever he's on for drinking.
see the Lassies smile, laughing all the
at me style, (it) would set your heart a-bubbling,
asked if I was hired, wages I required I was almost tired
of the rocky road to

one two four five
hunt the hare and turn it
the road and all the way
to

Well in Dublin next arrived, I it'd be a pity
to be so soon deprived a view of fine city,
so then I took a stroll down the quality,
me it was stolen in a neat locality,
something crossed me mind, I looked behind,
no bundle I find upon me stick a-wobblin',
inquiring for the rogue, said me connaught brogue wasn't in vogue
on the road to Dublin

one two four five
hunt the hare and turn it
the rocky and all the way
to

Well from there I got away, me spirits failin',
landed on the quay just as the was sailin',
at me roared, said that no room had he,
then I aboard, a cabin found for Paddy,
down among the pigs, played some rigs,
danced hearty jigs, the water 'round be bubblin',
when off holy head wished meself was or better far instead
on the road to Dublin

one two three four
hunt the hare and turn it
the road and all the way
to

The boys of Liverpool, me safely landed,
called meself a fool, I no longer stand it,
blood to boil, temper I was losin',
poor ould Erin's Isle, began abusin',
me soul says I, shaleighly I let fly,
Galway boys by and saw I was a-hobblin',
a loud hooray, joined in the effray,
we cleared the way for
the rocky to Dublin

one two four five
hunt the and turn it down
the road and all the way
to