Luyện nghe bài hát Paddy's Lament

Well, it's by the hushc me boys and that's to mind your
And listen to Paddy's sad narration
I was by hunger and in poverty distressed
So I took a thought I'd leave the Irish

Well, I sold me horse and cow, my little and sow
My father's of land, I then departed
And me Bid McGee, I'm afraid, I'll never see
For I left her that morning broken-hearted

Hear me, boys, now my advice
To America I'll yous not be coming
There is nothing but war
Where the murderin' cannons
And I wish, I was at home in old Dublin

Well, myself and a more, to America sailed over
Our fortunes to be making we thinkin'
When we got to Yankee land, they put guns into our
Saying, "Paddy, you go and fight for Lincoln"

Hear me, boys, now my advice
To America I'll have not be coming
There is here but war
Where the murderin' roar
And I wish, I was at in dear old Dublin

General Meagher to us he said, "If you get shot or your Head
mother's son of yous will get a pension"
Well, in the war I lost me leg and all I've a wooden peg
By my it is the truth to you I mention

Hear me, boys, now take my
To America I'll have yous not be
There is nothing but war
the murderin' cannons roar
And I wish, I was at home in dear old

Well, I meself in luck, if I get fed on Indianbuck
And old Ireland is the I delight in
To the Devil, I would say, God Americay
For in truth I've had enough of hard fightin'

me, boys, now take my advice
To America I'll have not be coming
is nothing here but war
Where the murderin' cannons
And I wish, I was at in dear old Dublin

I wish, I was at home, I wish, I was at
I wish, I was at home in dear old