Luyện nghe bài hát Down

Near Banbridge in the County Down
One morning July,
From a boreen came a sweet Colleen
And she smiled as she me by.
She looked so sweet her two bare feet
To the sheen of her hair.
Such a coaxing elf, I shook myself
For so see I was there.

From Bantry Bay up to Quay
And Galway to Dublin town,
No I've seen like the fair colleen
I met in the County Down.

As she sped, sure I scratched my head
And I looked with a rare.
And I say, I, to a passer - by,
"Who's the with the nut - brown hair"?
He smiled at me and he say's, he,
"That's the gem of crown.
Young McCann, from the banks of the ban
She's the of the County Down."

At the Harvest Fair be surely there
And I'll dress in my clothes,
With my shoes shone and my hat cocked right
For a from my nut brown rose.
No pipe smoke, no horse I'll yoke
my plough it is rust coloured brown.
'Til a smiling bride, by my own
Sits the Star of the Down