Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Tell My Mar

I'll tell me ma, I get home
The boys won't leave the girls they
Pulled me hair, they me comb
But that's alright, till I go

She is handsome, she is
She is the of Belfast city
She is one, two, three
Pray, can you tell me who is

Albert Mooney he loves her
All the boys are for her
Knock at the door, ringin' the bell
"Hello, my love are you well?"

Out she comes as snow
on her fingers, bells on her toes
Ol' Jenny says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow the roving eye

Let the wind and the rain and the hail high
And the snow travelin' through the sky
as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own by and by

she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma she gets home
Let them all as they will
It's Albert she loves still

I'll tell me ma, when I get
The boys won't the girls alone
me hair, stolen me comb
But alright till I get home

She is handsome, she is
She is the belle city
She is a-courting one, two,
Pray, can you me who is she?

Albert Mooney he loves her
All the boys are for her
Knock at the door, they're ringin' the
"Hello, me true are you well?"

Out she comes as snow
on her fingers, bells on her toes
Ol' Murray says she'll die
If she get the fellow with the roving eye

Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow
And the snow come through the sky
She's as as apple pie
get her own right by and by

When she a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma when she home
Let all come as they will
It's Albert Mooney she loves

She is handsome, she is
She is the belle of city
She is a-courting one, two,
Pray, can you me who is she?