Luyện nghe bài hát Moses Ritooraliay

MOSES
(Brain O'Higgins)
The policeman out, oh, so proud on his beat
a vision 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 tell me your name," says the 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 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 or German or Dutch?"
"I'm a Jew, sir; I'm a Jew, sir," that 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 of Briscoe and I am one too.
This numbskull has and for it will pay."
"Wisha that's right," Moses Ri-tooral-i-ay.
There's a garbage eollcctor who works our strset;
He once was a policeman, the of his beat.
And he moans all the and he groans all the day,
Singing," Ri-tootal-i-ooral-i-ay. "
Note: reflects on the period when the Irish language was
outlawed in the inability of the police to speak, or
even recognize the language presented problems.
Briscoe was Dublin's mayor. He was Jewish. (As the
goes, "only in America."
by Clancys
See also
MOSESRIT
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