Luyện nghe bài hát Irish Rover

In the of our lord eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the coal of cork
We were sailing away a cargo of bricks
For the city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged
And oh, how the wild drove her.
got several blasts, she'd twenty-seven masts
And we her the Irish Rover.

We had one million bales of the best rags
We had two barrels of stones
We had three million of old blind horses hides,
We had four barrels of bones.
We had million hogs, we had six million dogs,
million barrels of porter.
We had eight million bails of old nanny tails,
In the of the Irish Rover.

There was awl Mickey Coote who played hard on his
the ladies lined up for his set
He was with skill for each sparkling quadrille
the dancers were fluther'd and bet
With his sparse witty talk he was of the walk
As he rolled the dames and over
They all knew at a glance he took up his stance
And he in the Irish Rover

was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee,
There was Hogan from County
was Jimmy McGurk who was scarred stiff of work
And a man from Westmeath called
There was Slugger who was drunk as a rule
And fighting Bill Tracey Dover
And your man Mick from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish

We had seven years when the measles broke out
And the lost it's way in a fog.
And that whale of the was reduced down to two,
Just meself and the old dog.
Then the ship struck a rock, oh Lord what a
The bulkhead was turned right
Turned nine around, and the poor dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Rover