Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Tell My Mar

I'll tell me ma, 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 of Belfast city
She is one, two, three
Pray, can you me who is she?

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

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

Let the and the rain and the hail blow high
And the snow come travelin' 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 her ma when she gets home
Let all come as they will
Albert Mooney she loves still

I'll tell me ma, I get home
The boys leave the girls 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 a-courting one, two,
Pray, can you me who is she?

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

Out she comes 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 wind and the rain and the blow 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 she gets home
Let them all as they will
It's Albert she loves still

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