Luyện nghe bài hát Irish Rover

In the of our lord eighteen hundred and six
We set sail the coal quay of cork
We sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand city in New York
'Twas a craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the winds drove her.
got several blasts, she'd twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Rover.

We had one bales of the best Sligo rags
We had two million of stones
We had three million sides of old horses hides,
We had million barrels of bones.
We had five million hogs, we had six dogs,
Seven million of porter.
We had million bails of old nanny goats' tails,
In the of the Irish Rover.

There was awl Mickey Coote who hard on his flute
When the lined up for his set
He was tootin' with skill for each sparkling
Though the dancers fluther'd and bet
With his sparse talk he was cock of the walk
As he the dames under and over
They all knew at a glance when he took up his
And he in the Irish Rover

There was Barney McGee the banks of the Lee,
was Hogan from County Tyrone
There was Jimmy McGurk who was scarred stiff of
And a man from called Malone
was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
And fighting Bill Tracey from
And your man McCann from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish

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