Luyện nghe bài hát Paddy's Lament

Well, it's by the hushc me boys and to mind your noise
And listen to poor sad narration
I was by stressed and in poverty distressed
So I a thought I'd leave the Irish nation

Well, I sold me horse and cow, my pigs and sow
My farm of land, I then departed
And me sweetheart Bid McGee, I'm afraid, I'll see
For I her there that morning broken-hearted

me, boys, now take 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 in dear old Dublin

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

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

General Meagher to us he said, "If you get or lose your Head
mother's son of yous will get a pension"
Well, in the war I lost me leg and all I've now's a 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
Where the murderin' cannons
And I wish, I was at home in dear old

Well, I think meself in luck, if I get fed on
And old Ireland is the country I in
To the Devil, I say, God curse Americay
For in truth I've had of their hard fightin'

Hear me, boys, now my advice
To America have yous not be coming
is nothing here but war
Where the murderin' roar
And I wish, I was at home in dear old

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