Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Tell My Mar

I'll me ma, when I get home
The boys won't leave the alone they
Pulled me hair, stolen me comb
But that's alright, I go home

She is handsome, she is
She is the belle of 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, they're the bell
"Hello, my true are you well?"

Out she white as snow
Rings on her fingers, on her toes
Ol' Jenny Murray says die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the eye

Let the and the rain and the hail blow high
And the come 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 Mooney she loves still

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

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

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

Let the wind and the and the hail blow high
And the snow travellin' through 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 when she gets
Let all come as they will
Albert Mooney she loves still

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