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

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

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

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

the bar young Paddy entered
Called for a drink, without
Give me a drop of Irish Whisky,
big coppers I will pay

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

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

Irishmen followed after
without delay
Each of them a big shillelagh,
the Yankees run away

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