Luyện nghe bài hát Irish Paddy / Festival Reel / Rodgers Reel

Its of an I'm going to tell you
from Ireland sailed away
Where he was to he was not
Made up his for to go away

Early next morning the was sailing
Queenstown harbour, golden
long days he was sailing over
Till he landed in New

Up the street young Paddy
Each big building his eye
Looking up at a big window,
A of whisky he did spy

Into the bar young Paddy
Called for a drink, without
Give me a drop of that Whisky,
Four big I will pay

The landlord he jumped the counter
"Pay me down that bill", he
up with a big shillelagh
Laid him on the floor dead

So the Yankees came running
When they about the row
to kill poor Irish Paddy,
out, "Where is he now?!"

Irishmen they followed
Following without
of them with a big shillelagh,
Made the Yankees run

May God's to his Irish people
Many's the they have roamed
But courage is far bolder
When far away from home