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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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