Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Tell My Mar

I'll tell me ma, I get home
The boys leave the girls alone they
Pulled me hair, they me comb
But alright, till I go home

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

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

Out she comes as snow
Rings on her fingers, bells on her
Ol' Murray says she'll die
If she doesn't get the with the roving eye

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

When she 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, I get home
The boys won't leave the alone
Pulled me hair, stolen me
But that's alright I get home

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

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

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

Let the wind and the and the hail blow high
And the come travellin' through the sky
She's as sweet as pie
She'll get her own by and by

When she a lad of her own
She tell her ma when she gets home
Let them all come as will
It's Albert Mooney she loves

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