Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Lady

As I came down Dublin City
At the of twelve at night
Who should I spy but a Spanish
Washing her feet by the

First she them, then she dried them
Over a fire of amber
In all me life I did see
A maid so sweet the soul

for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

As I came back through Dublin
At the of half past eight
Who should I spy but the lady
Brushing her hair in the daylight

First she brushed it, she tossed it
On her lap was a silver
In all me life I did see
A maid so fair I did roam

for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

As I returned to Dublin
As the sun to set
Who should I spy but a Spanish
Catching a moth, in a net

she saw me, then she fled me
Lifted her petticoats o'er her
In all me I ne'er did see
A maid so as the Spanish lady

Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

I've wandered north and I wonder south
Through Barter and Patrick's close
Up and around, by the Gloucester
And back by Napper Tandys'

Auld age has laid her on me
Cold as a of ashy coals
But is the love of me Spanish lady
A maid so sweet the soul

Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye