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

I hear a
bird
It, well, maybe he's me a cheering word
I hear a
A river Shannon
It, well, its followed me across the sea
Then tell me

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

So I ask weeping willow
And brook along 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 still
So take my hand and go roamin'
the heather on the hill

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

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

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