Luyện nghe bài hát A Pretty Girl Milking Her Cow

Twas on a morning in summer
When I first heard his voice low
As he said to a colleen him
"Who's that girl milking her cow?"

Och many times ye met me
And me that I should be
Your darling,
A Lana Mavourneen, Asuilish

girl, purty girl
With no one there to her how
The purt, purt, girl is now
her cow

I have not the or graces
Of the girls in the world where ye
And I not their beautiful faces
But oh, a heart that can love

And if it please ye, dress me in satin
jewels, jewels in me brow
But och, don't be after
purty girl milking her cow

Purty girl, cow
I'm sure this would have never been wrote
If the pretty girl hadda milking her goat
But the goat wasn't feeling well
So the girl was milking her cow

Her cow, her cow
La, la, la, la, la, la.
La, la, la la, la, la, la la, la, la, la
A purty girl her cow