Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Lady

As I came down through City
At the hour of twelve at
Who I spy but a Spanish lady
her feet by the candlelight

First she washed them, then she dried
a fire of amber coals
In all me life I did see
A so sweet about the soul

Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

As I came back through Dublin
At the hour of past eight
Who I spy but the Spanish lady
Brushing her hair in the broad

First she brushed it, she tossed it
On her lap was a silver
In all me life I did see
A maid so since I did roam

for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

As I returned to City
As the sun to set
Who should I spy but a lady
Catching a moth, in a net

First she saw me, then she me
Lifted her petticoats her knee
In all me I ne'er did see
A maid so fair as the lady

for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

I've north and I have wonder south
Through Stoney and Patrick's close
Up and around, by the Gloucester
And back by Tandys' house

age has laid her hands on me
Cold as a fire of ashy
But there is the of me Spanish lady
A so sweet about the soul

for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye

Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray
for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye aye