Luyện nghe bài hát Spancill Hill

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night as I lay dreaming
of pleasant gone by,
Me mind been on rambling,
to I did fly,
I stepped on board a
and followed a will
Till next I came to
at the near Spancill Hill.

by the novelty,
enchanted the scene,
Where in me early - often I had been,
I thought I heard a
and I I hear it still
It's the little of water
that flows down Hill.

To a passing fancy
I lay on the ground,
And all my school
they shortly gathered
When we home returning
we danced with goodwill,
To Martin Moynahan's
at the at Spancill Hill.

It was on the of June,
the day the fair
When Ireland's sons and
and all there,
The young, the old, the brave, the
their duty to fulfil,
At the church in Clooney,
a mile from Hill.

I went to see me
to see what might say,
The old they were dead and gone,
the young turning grey,
I met the Quigley, he was bold as ever still,
he used to make my britches
when I at Spancill Hill.

I paid a visit to me first and only love,
She's as fair as any and gentle as a dove,
She threw her around me
"Johnny I love you still",
She was a daughter,
the pride of Hill.

Well I dreamt I hugged and her
as in the of yore
She said "Johnny you're joking"
as the times before,
The cock in the morning,
he both loud and shrill
And I in California,
many miles from Hill.