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 word
I a breeze
A river breeze
It, well, maybe its me across the sea
Then tell me

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

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

This day?

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

The mornin' dew is blinking
lazy music in the air
And all I to do is wander
Through the on the hill

There may be other as rich and rare
There may be other springs as and fare
But they be the same
come and go
But this I must

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