Luyện nghe bài hát Rocky Road To Dublin

While in the merry of May, from me home I started
Left the girls of nearly brokenhearted
father dear, kissed me darling mother
Drank a pint of beer, me and tears to smother

Then off to reap the corn and leave I was born
Cut a blackthorn to banish ghosts
And goblin' brand new pair of brogues to o'er the bogs
And frighten all the dogs on the rocky to Dublin'

One, two, three four,
Hunt the hare and turn her the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin',

In Mullingar that night, I rested, so weary
Started by daylight, mornin' light and airy
Took a of the pure to keep me heart from sinking
That's the paddy's cure when there on for drinking

To see the smile laughing all the while
At my style, 'twould set your heart a-bubblin'
Asked if was I hired, and wages I
Till I was almost tired over the road to Dublin'

One, two, three, four,
Hunt the hare and turn her down the roads
And all the way to Dublin',

In Dublin' next arrived, I thought it such a
To be so soon deprived a of that fine city
Then I a stroll all among the quality
it was stolen in that neat locality

Something crossed me mind when I behind
No could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
Crying after the rogue, they said me Connaught
It wasn't much in on the rocky road to Dublin'

One, two, three, four,
Hunt the hare and turn her the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin',

From I got away, me spirits never failing
Landed on the quay, just as the was sailing
The Captain at me roared, said no room had he
Then I jumped aboard a cabin found for

Down among the pigs, did some hearty
Played hearty jigs, the water 'round me bubblin'
And off Holyhead, wished myself was dead
Or better far on the rocky road to Dublin'

One, two, four, five
Hunt the hare and her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin',

The of Liverpool, when we safely landed
myself a fool, I could no longer stand it
Blood to boil, temper I was losing
Poor Old Erin's they began abusing

me soul, says I, me Shillelagh I let fly
Galway boys by and saw I was a hobble in
With a loud hurray, they me in the affray
Quickly cleared the way on the road to Dublin'

One, two, three four,
Hunt the hare and turn her the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin',