Luyện nghe bài hát Maidrin Rua / Tell Me Ma

I'll tell me ma when I go
The boys won't the girls alone
They pull my hair, they my comb
But all right till I go home
She is handsome, she is
She is the of Dublin city
She is courting one, two,
Pray, won't you me, who is he?

Albert Mooney says he her
All the are fighting for her
Knock at the door and ring the
Singing 'my true love, are you
Out she comes as white as
Rings on her fingers, bells on her
Our Murry says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the eye

Let the wind and the snow and the hail blow
and a fog come tumbling the sky
as sweet as apple pie
get her own lad by and by
When she a lad of her own
She tell her ma when she gets home
Let them all come as they
For Albert Mooney she loves still