Luyện nghe bài hát Buachaill On Eirne

Buachaill o/n E/ireann Me/'s bhe/as fe/in caili/n deas o/g,
Ni/ iarr fain bo/ le/ithe ta/ me/ fe/in saibhir go leor,
's liom corcaigh 'a/ e/ dha/ thaobh a ghleanna 's Tir Roghain,
's mur na me/ n' t-oidhr' ar Chonthae Mhaigeo.
Buachaileacht bo/, mo Leo, nar chleacht ariamh,
Ach ag imirt 's ag 'ol 'le ho/gmhna/ fa/ shliabh,
Ma/ me/ mo sto/r ni/ do/' gur chaill me/ mo chiall,
A's ni/ mo/ liom do na/ 'n bhro/g ata/ 'n caitheamh le bliain.
A chuisle 's a sto/r na/ po/s an duine liath,
Ach po/s a' fein o/g, mo Leo, muir' se/ ach bliain,
No/ beidh tu/ go gan o/ no/ mac os da chionn,
A shilleadh an deor tra/thno/na no/ 'n go trom.
English
I am a boy from Ireland and I'd a nice young girl,
I wouldn't ask for a dowry her, I'm rich enough myself,
I own Cork, big as it is both of the glen and Tyrone,
And if I don't change my ways I'll be the for County Mayo.
Cow herding, my Leo, I did not practice,
But and drinking with new young women by the mountain.
If I lost my wealth and I don't think I my sense,
And your kiss is no more to me than a worn for a year.
My love and treasure, marry the old grey man,
But a young man, my Leo, even though he lives but a year,
Or you'll still be without a daughter or son you,
Crying in the or in the morning hard.
by:
"Magical Ring"