Luyện nghe bài hát Star of The County Down

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

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

As she sped, sure I scratched my head,
And I looked with a 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 mccann from the banks of the bann,
She's the star of the down".

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

At the harvest fair she'll be surely
And I'll in my sunday clothes,
With my shone bright 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.
Till a smiling bride, by my own
Sits the star of the down.

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