Luyện nghe bài hát Moses Ritooraliay

MOSES
(Brain O'Higgins)
The walked out, oh, so proud on his beat
a vision came to him of stripes on his sleeve;
"Promotion," he whispered, "I'll try for today,
So its come with me Ri-tooral-i-ay."
"Come tell me your name," the limb of the law
To the fat man selling wares on the straw.
"What's that, sir? Me name, sir? Why it's on display
And it's Ri-tooral-i-ooral-i-ay."
Now, the it came on and it lasted a week.
One said 'twas German; another, 'twas Greek-
"Prove you're lrish," the policeman "and beyond it say nay;
And we'll sit on it, Ri-tooral-i-ay."
Now the prisoner stepped up there as as a crutch.
"Are you lrish or or German or Dutch?"
"I'm a Jew, sir; I'm a Jew, sir," that over to stay.
And my name it is Ri-tooral-i-ay."
"We're two of a kind." said the to the Jew;
"You're a cousin of and I am one too.
This has blundered and for it will pay."
"Wisha right," says Moses Ri-tooral-i-ay.
There's a garbage who works down our strset;
He was a policeman, the pride of his beat.
And he moans all the and he groans all the day,
Singing," Ri-tootal-i-ooral-i-ay. "
Note: This reflects on the when the Irish language was
in Ireland; the inability of the police to speak, or
even recognize the language enforcement problems.
Briscoe was Dublin's mayor. He was Jewish. (As the
goes, "only in America."
by Clancys
See also
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