Luyện nghe bài hát Moses Ritooraliay

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