Luyện nghe bài hát A Pretty Girl Milking Her Cow

Twas on a bright morning in
When I first his voice speakin' low
As he to a colleen beside him
"Who's pretty girl milking her cow?"

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

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

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

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

Purty girl, cow
I'm sure this song would have never wrote
If the pretty girl been milking her goat
But the goat feeling well anyhow
So the pretty 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