Luyện nghe bài hát How Are Things In Glocca Morra? / Heather On The Hill (from Finian's Rainbow / Brigadoon)

I a bird
Londonderry
It, well, maybe he's bringing me a cheering
I a breeze
A Shannon breeze
It, well, maybe its me across the sea
tell me please

How are things in Glocca
Is that little still leaping there?
it still run down to donny cove
Through Kenny banks, Kilcarrey and
How are in glocca morra?
Is that willow tree still weeping
Does that laddy the twinklin' eye
Come by?
And does he away
Sad and dreamy
Not to see me

So I ask each willow
And each brook the way
And each lad comes a whistling
To
How are things in Glocca

This fine

mist of May is in the gloamin'
And all the clouds are still
So take my hand and let's go
Through the on the hill

The mornin' dew is yonder
There's music in the air
And all I want to do is
Through the on the hill

There may be other as rich and rare
There may be other as full and fare
But they be the same
They'll and go
But this I must

*How are things in Glocca
Is that laddy to relay?
Can we meet in Morra
fine day?
Some day