Luyện nghe bài hát Moses Ritooraliay

MOSES
(Brain O'Higgins)
The policeman walked out, oh, so proud on his
When a vision to him of stripes on his sleeve;
"Promotion," he whispered, "I'll try for today,
So its with me Mister Ri-tooral-i-ay."
"Come me your name," says the limb of the law
To the fat man selling wares on the straw.
"What's that, sir? Me name, sir? Why it's there on
And Moses Ri-tooral-i-ooral-i-ay."
Now, the trial it came on and it a week.
One judge said 'twas 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 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," came over to stay.
And my it is Moses 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 numbskull has and for it will pay."
"Wisha right," says Moses Ri-tooral-i-ay.
There's a eollcctor who works down 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 period when the Irish was
outlawed in Ireland; the inability of the to speak, or
even recognize the presented enforcement problems.
was Dublin's mayor. He was Jewish. (As the story
goes, "only in America."
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