Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Tell My Mar

I'll me ma, when I get home
The boys leave the girls alone they
me hair, they stolen me comb
But that's alright, I go home

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

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

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

Let the wind and the rain and the blow high
And the snow come 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 when she gets
Let them all come as they
It's Albert she loves still

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

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

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

Out she comes as snow
Rings on her fingers, bells on her
Ol' Jenny Murray 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 come travellin' through the sky
She's as sweet as pie
She'll get her own by and by

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

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