Luyện nghe bài hát Star of The County Down

In banbridge in the county down
One last july,
From a boreen green came a colleen
And she as she passed me by.
She looked so sweet fronn her two feet
To the sheen of her nut hair.
a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself
For to see I was there.

From bay up to derry quay and
galway to dublin town,
No maid I've like the brown colleen
That I met in the down.

As she onward sped, sure I my head,
And I with a feelin' rare,
And I say's, i, to a passer-by,
"whose the maid the nut brown hair"?
He smiled at me and he says's, he,
"that's the gem of crown.
It's rosie from the banks of the bann,
the star of the county down".

From bantry bay up to ouay and
From galway to town,
No maid I've seen like the colleen
That I met in the down.

At the harvest fair she'll be there
And I'll dress in my clothes,
With my shoes shone and my hat cocked
Right for a smile my nut brown rose.
No pipe smoke, no horse I'll yoke
Till my plough turns rust brown.
a smiling bride, by my own fireside
Sits the star of the down.

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