Luyện nghe bài hát Rocky Road to Dublin

In the merry month of june, from me I started
left the of Tuam, so sad and broken hearted
saluted father dear, kissed me darlin'
drank a pint of beer, me and tears to smother,
then off to the corn, leave where I was born,
cut a stout black thorn to banish an goblins,
bought a pair of brogues, rattlin' the bugs,
all the dogs, on the rocky road to Dublin,

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hunt the and turn it down
the rocky and all the way
to

Well in Mullingar that night, I rested so weary,
by daylight, me spirits bright and cheery,
took a o' the pure that keeps me heart from sinkin',
that's the paddy's cure he's on for drinking.
see the Lassies smile, laughing all the
at me curious style, (it) would set your a-bubbling,
asked if I was hired, wages I 'til I was almost tired
of the rocky to Dublin

one two three four
hunt the hare and it down
the road and all the way
to

Well in Dublin next arrived, I it'd be a pity
to be so soon deprived a view of that city,
so then I took a stroll down the quality,
me bundle it was in a neat locality,
something me mind, then I looked behind,
no bundle could I upon me stick a-wobblin',
inquiring for the rogue, me connaught brogue wasn't much in vogue
on the road to Dublin

one two three four
hunt the hare and it down
the rocky and all the way
to

Well there I got away, me spirits never failin',
landed on the quay as the ship was sailin',
captain at me roared, said that no had he,
then I aboard, a cabin found for Paddy,
down among the pigs, played some rigs,
some hearty jigs, the water 'round be bubblin',
when off head wished meself was dead or better far instead
on the rocky road to

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hunt the hare and turn it
the rocky and all the way
to

The boys of Liverpool, when me landed,
called meself a fool, I could no stand it,
began to boil, temper I was losin',
poor ould Erin's Isle, began abusin',
me soul says I, shaleighly I let fly,
Galway were by and saw I was a-hobblin',
a loud hooray, joined in the effray,
we quickly the way for
the road to Dublin

one two three four
hunt the hare and turn it
the road and all the way
to