Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Wheel

Mellow the to shine is beginning
Close by the window Eileen is spinning
Bent the fire her grand grandmother sitting
is and moaning and drowsily knitting.

cho: Merrily cheerily noisily
Swings the wheel spins the wheel while the stirring
Sprightly and lightly and merrily
Sounds the voice of the young maiden singing.

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

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

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

The maid shakes her head, on her lips lays her
Steals up from the seat, longs to go and yet
A frightened turns to her drowsy grandmother
Puts one foot on the stool the wheel with the other

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

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