Luyện nghe bài hát A Pretty Girl Milking Her Cow

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

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

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

I have not the manners or
Of the girls in the world ye move
And I have not beautiful faces
But oh, I've a heart that can

And if it please ye, I'll me in satin
jewels, jewels in me brow
But och, don't be forgettin'
Your purty milking her cow

girl, purty cow
I'm sure this song have never been wrote
If the pretty girl been milking her goat
But the wasn't feeling well anyhow
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