Luyện nghe bài hát Star Of The County Down

Near Town in the County Down
One morning last
A green came a sweet colleen
And she as she passed me by

She looked so from her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut hair
Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook
For to see I was there

From Bay down to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Town
No maid seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the Down

As she onward sped, I scratched my head
And I looked with a rare
And I says, says I, to a
"Whose the maid the nut brown hair?"

He at me and he says's, says's he
"That's the gem of crown
Young Rosie McCann from the of a Bann
She's the of the County Down"

From Bantry Bay to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin
No maid I've seen like the colleen
That I met in the Down

At the Harvest Fair she'll be there
I'll in my Sunday clothes
My shoes shone and my hat cocked
Right for a from my nut brown rose

No I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke
Till my plough turns rust brown
Till a bride, by my own fireside
Sits the star of the Down

From Bay down to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin
No maid I've seen like the colleen
That I met in the Down

From Bantry Bay to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Town
No maid I've like the brown colleen
That I met in the County