Luyện nghe bài hát Izzy s Irish Rose

Izzy was a down the lower east side
The man to top you off with dignity and pride
His mother wanted him to marry a from Houston Street
A great big strapping lump of a with two big awkward feet

But Izzy was a in the Synagogue
He kept the laws of Israel the greatest of resolve
He didn't fancy Esther Katz, her pastrami left him
He wanted a taste of love before he grew too old

He was looking for Rosemary, Eileen, Statia, Ann
Ever after to be known as Irish Rose
and ever and ever young Rosie Ann McKnowles
Will be the queen of Orchard Street, Izzy's Irish

So, he to Rabbi Hershowitz and he said "oh me oh my
I want a wife back home in bed keep me satisfied"
The nodded wisely, "I understand my son
I an auld one home in the bed
a menace to God and man

For she never shuts up talking, morning til night
I have to go to the Irish pub to get some and quiet
So they sped off to the shebeen Delancy Street
The Lord works in mysterious but he's usually discreet

For they met Rosemary, Eileen, Statia, Ann McKnowles
Ever after to be known as Izzy's Rose
Forever and ever and ever young Ann McKnowles
Will be the queen of Orchard street, Izzy's Irish

Now Rosie was the finest out of Sligo town
She had a head of red hair stretched all of the way down
Past her lovely derriere to her gorgeous
But her jewels were her smoldering opalescent eyes

Which she cast up at our sippin' his watery wine
Sent the power of Abraham coursin' his spine
The nodded, "Oh I understand my son
The provideth many paths and yours has just begun"

So he ordered up two pints of Ireland's finest
With a couple of shots to wash 'em down and he "I do declare
I hear the bells of heaven in me head
That goy would be a joy in any son of bed"

Izzy's sacred mother was beside with grief
the Rabbi took her to the pub down on Delancey Street
Her eyes lit up when she the till go clangalang
"Oy veh, that shiksa could use an honest man"

So if you're down on Orchard
And see red haired men
They're all the of Izzy
of Israel to the end

But each and everyone of drink you
Out of house and for they're sprung
From the of Rosie, Eileen, Statia, Ann McKnowles

Oh, you're lookin' at Rosemary, Eileen, Statia, Ann
after to be known as Izzy's Irish Rose
Forever and and ever young Rosie Ann McKnowles
Will be the queen of Orchard street, Izzy's rose