Luyện nghe bài hát Moses Ritooraliay

MOSES
(Brain O'Higgins)
The policeman walked out, oh, so on his beat
When a vision came to him of stripes on his
"Promotion," he whispered, "I'll try for today,
So its come me Mister Ri-tooral-i-ay."
"Come tell me 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 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," said the "and beyond it say nay;
And sit on it, Moses 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," came over to stay.
And my name it is Ri-tooral-i-ay."
"We're two of a kind." said the judge to the
"You're a cousin of and I am one too.
numbskull has blundered and for it will pay."
"Wisha right," says Moses Ri-tooral-i-ay.
There's a garbage eollcctor who works our strset;
He was a policeman, the pride 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 when the Irish language was
outlawed in Ireland; the of the police to speak, or
even recognize the language presented problems.
was Dublin's mayor. He was Jewish. (As the story
goes, "only in America."
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