Luyện nghe bài hát Rocky Road to Dublin

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well from there I got away, me spirits failin',
landed on the just as the ship was sailin',
at me roared, said that no room had he,
then I jumped aboard, a found for Paddy,
among the pigs, played some hearty rigs,
danced some hearty jigs, the water be bubblin',
when off holy head wished meself was or better far instead
on the rocky to Dublin

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

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

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