Luyện nghe bài hát Moses Ritooraliay

MOSES
(Brain O'Higgins)
The policeman walked out, oh, so proud on his
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 your name," says the of the law
To the little fat man selling on the straw.
"What's that, sir? Me name, Why it's there on display
And it's 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 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 English or 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 to the Jew;
"You're a of Briscoe 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 period when the language was
outlawed in the inability 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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