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, maybe its me across the sea
tell me please

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

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

mist of May is in the gloamin'
And all the are holdin' still
So my hand and let's go roamin'
the heather on the hill

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

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

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