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

I hear a
Londonderry
It, well, he's bringing me a cheering word
I a breeze
A river Shannon
It, well, maybe its followed me the sea
Then me please

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

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

This day?

mist of May is in the gloamin'
And all the are holdin' still
So take my hand and go roamin'
the heather on the hill

The mornin' dew is blinking
There's music in the air
And all I to do is wander
the heather on the hill

There may be days as rich and rare
There may be other as full and fare
But won't be the same
come and go
But this I must

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