Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Wheel

Mellow the moonlight to shine is
by the window young Eileen is spinning
Bent o'er the her grand grandmother sitting
is crooning and and drowsily knitting.

cho: Merrily cheerily noisily
the wheel spins the wheel while the foot's stirring
Sprightly and and merrily ringing
Sounds the sweet voice of the young singing.

Eileen, a chara, I hear someone
'Tis the ivy dear mother against the flapping
Eileen, I surely hear sighing
the sound mother dear of the autumn winds dying.

There's a at the casement, the form of her true love
And he whispers with bent, I'm waiting for you love
Get up on the stool, through the step lightly
And we'll in the grove while the moon's shining brightly.

Merrily cheerily noisily whirring
Swings the wheel the wheel while the foot's stirring
Sprightly and lightly and merrily
Sounds the sweet of the young maiden singing.

The shakes her head, on her lips lays her fingers
Steals up from the seat, to go and yet lingers
A frightened glance turns to her grandmother
Puts one foot on the stool spins the wheel with the

Lazily, easily, now the wheel round
Slowly and is heard now the reel's sound
Noiseless and light to the above her
The maid steps, then to the arms of her lover.

Slower and slower, and slower the wheel
Lower and lower, and lower the reel
there the and the wheel stop their spinning and moving
The grove the lovers by moonlight are roving.