Luyện nghe bài hát Rocky Road to Dublin

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

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hunt the and turn it down
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Well in that night, I rested limbs so weary,
started by daylight, me bright and cheery,
took a drop o' the pure keeps me heart from sinkin',
that's the paddy's cure whenever on for drinking.
see the smile, laughing all the while
at me curious style, (it) would set your a-bubbling,
if I was hired, wages I required 'til I was almost tired
of the road to Dublin

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

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

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

Well from I got away, me spirits never failin',
on the quay just as the ship was sailin',
captain at me roared, that no room had he,
then I jumped aboard, a found for Paddy,
among the pigs, played some hearty rigs,
danced some jigs, the water 'round be bubblin',
when off holy wished meself was dead or better far instead
on the rocky to Dublin

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

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

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