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

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

Early next the ship was sailing
Queenstown harbour, golden
Eight long he was sailing over
Till he in New York

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

Into the bar Paddy entered
for a drink, without delay
Give me a of that Irish Whisky,
big coppers I will pay

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

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

Irishmen followed after
Following delay
Each of with a big shillelagh,
Made the run away

May God's success to his Irish
the country they have roamed
But their is far bolder
When far away from home