Luyện nghe bài hát Moses Ritooraliay

MOSES
(Brain O'Higgins)
The policeman out, oh, so proud on his beat
When a vision came to him of stripes on his
"Promotion," he whispered, "I'll try for today,
So its come with me Ri-tooral-i-ay."
"Come tell me name," says the limb of the law
To the little fat man selling on the straw.
"What's that, sir? Me name, sir? Why it's on display
And Moses Ri-tooral-i-ooral-i-ay."
Now, the trial it on and it lasted a week.
One judge said 'twas German; another, 'twas
"Prove you're lrish," said the policeman "and beyond it say
And sit on it, Moses Ri-tooral-i-ay."
Now the prisoner 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 over to stay.
And my it is Moses Ri-tooral-i-ay."
"We're two of a kind." the judge to the Jew;
"You're a of Briscoe and I am one too.
This has blundered and for it will pay."
"Wisha that's right," Moses Ri-tooral-i-ay.
There's a eollcctor who works down our strset;
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. "
This reflects on the period when the Irish language was
outlawed in Ireland; the of the police to speak, or
even the language presented enforcement problems.
was Dublin's mayor. He was Jewish. (As the story
goes, "only in America."
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