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

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

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

This day?

**The mist of May is in the
And all the clouds are holdin'
So my hand and let's go roamin'
Through the on the hill

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

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

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