Luyện nghe bài hát Down

Near Banbridge town in the Down
One last July,
From a boreen green a sweet Colleen
And she smiled as she me by.
She looked so sweet from her two bare
To the of her nut-brown hair.
Such a elf, sure I shook myself
For so see I was there.

From Bantry Bay up to Quay
And from to Dublin town,
No maid I've seen the fair colleen
That I met in the Down.

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

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