Luyện nghe bài hát Siuil a Run

Provided by labanca

I wish I was on hill
there I'd sit and cry my fill,
And every tear turn a mill,
Iss guh day avorneen slawn.

(in phonetic gaelic)
Shule, shule, aroon,
go succir agus, shule go kewn,
Shule go dheen durrus oggus lume,
Iss guh day thoo slawn.

I'll sell my rock, I'll my reel,
sell my only spinning wheel,
To buy my love a sword of
Iss guh day avorneen slawn.

I'll dye my petticoats, I'll dye red,
And 'round the I'll beg my bread,
Until my parents shall me dead,
Iss guh day avorneen slawn.

I wish, I wish, I in vain,
I I had my heart again,
And vainly I'd not complain,
Iss guh day avorneen slawn.

But now my love has to france,
To try his to advance;
If he e'er come back, but a chance,
Iss guh day thoo slawn.

Provided by labanca

Come, come, come, o love,
Quickly come to me, softly
to the door, and away we'll flee,
And for aye may my darling be!