Luyện nghe bài hát Irish Paddy/Festival Reel/Roger's Reel

(Traditional - Arr. GBS / / Guinchard)

Its of an Irishman I'm to tell you
Free 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, Cobh of
Eight long days he was over
he landed in New York

Up the street Paddy wandered
Each big building 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 that Whisky,
Four big coppers I pay

The landlord he over the counter
"Pay me that bill", he said
Paddy up with a big
Laid him on the right 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 delay
Each of them a big shillelagh,
the Yankees run away

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