Luyện nghe bài hát Ho! Mo Leannan

The women of Barra sing waulking song
in the course of a web of cloth:
"Ho, my sweetheart! Hey, my sweetheart!
Hey!, my is the new one!"
my sweetheart Gille Callum, "Steersman of the 'Oak' am I"
He, mo leannan, seaman daring, climbeth to the mast top
Running upsea to the windward, running down a sidelie
Sweetheart mine, the youthful frolic, hard should I his put by.
Ho! Mo leannan. He! Mo leannan. 'Se mo am fear ur.
take them, those young sweethearts,
Some of are shy and sly
Others come clank and music, full of luring while we're nigh
I you, all young lasses, keep three sweethearts in your eye
And if one of them you, two for you still hopeful sigh.