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 a breeze
A river breeze
It, well, maybe its followed me the sea
tell 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 in glocca morra?
Is that willow still weeping there?
Does laddy with the twinklin' eye
whistling by?
And does he away
Sad and there
Not to see me

So I ask each willow
And brook along the way
And each lad comes a whistling
To
How are in Glocca Morra
This day?

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

The mornin' dew is blinking
There's lazy 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 springs as full and fare
But they be the same
come and go
But this I must

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