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 from sailed away
he was to he was not contended
Made up his mind for to go

Early morning the ship was sailing
Queenstown harbour, Cobh of
Eight long days he was sailing
Till he in New York

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

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

The landlord he jumped over the
"Pay me down bill", he said
Paddy up a big shillelagh
Laid him on the floor dead

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

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

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