Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Cavan

A while ago I chanced to roam to the my great grandad called home
It wasn't that I saw that day, but I learned I whole lot along the way
I was goin' to Ireland... retracing my footsteps... diggin' up roots
You call em tubers

The closer to the of my family tree, the more people seemed to look like me
Saw a sign said Mollie bar, I knew right then I couldn't be that far
I went in there and asked for beer, he pours this black stuff, he says,
'Guiness gives you strength, he said, I'll tell you friends it's like bread
There's a loaf in every pint... I was feelin' strong... felt like I wanted to

My whistle was wet and my tongue was
When the barman asked how I'd choose
To travel such a long, way on such a cold and rainy day
I said, goin' up to Kingscourt town. That's in County Cavan, to look around.
My grandaddy came from there.
I to see if the old home place is still there.
Well he his head up and down
And then side to and then he turned around and said
'A Cavan man then... you know, a lot of people admit to that

I figured I'd save a little hassle so I booked a room nearby in a castle
Had a hard time gettin' my dinner
It was full of these people with light hair
tourists...two big busloads of em
Now the of the place, his hair was black
When I talked to him, I didn't get much
His people are what you 'west Brits
They're the ones that treated my people dirt
That's what lead to the Irish civil war, I didn't know I'd come back for a little bit
His nose was way up in the air... but he my money all the same

That night I dreamed I saw the ghost of the one I'd rather as host
It was Tom O'Brien walkin' the cabin, there in Kingscourt town in County Cavan
Then the very next day in the hardware
I found a cousin ten times removed or
But he was no apparition, he wasn't a haint - he was sellin' and bolts and paint
I told him about our family connection, and he kinda stood still, reflectin'
I could tell he wasn't that much impressed when he asked me with nary a trace of
He said, 'How may I help you sir?
I bought some nails and got the hell out of there

later that day after some detectin, I found the lane in the rural section
It matched the picture in my dad's book
And my heart faster as I drove to look
The sun burst through the clouds just then as I gazed at the current
It was a little sheep dog and an old cow
Yeah the old place is an old barn now
It's to ashes... dust to dust... thatched roof to tin roof... and tin roof to rust