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 ship was
Queenstown harbour, golden
Eight long days he was sailing
Till he landed in New

Up the young Paddy wandered
Each big caught his eye
up at a big shop window,
A bottle of he did spy

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

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

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

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

May God's success to his people
the country they have roamed
But courage is far bolder
When they're far from home