Luyện nghe bài hát HOW ARE THINGS IN GLOCCA MORRA?* / THE HEATHER ON THE HILL**

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

How are things in Morra?
Is that little brook still there?
Does it still run down to cove
Kenny banks, Kilcarrey and Kildare?
How are in glocca morra?
Is that willow tree still there?
Does that with the twinklin' eye
whistling 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 comes a whistling
To
How are things in Morra
fine day?

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

The dew is blinking yonder
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 full and
But they won't be the
come and go
But this I must

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