Luyện nghe bài hát The Emigrant's Farewell

Farewell to old Ireland, the land of my
Which now and I am going to leave
Farewell to the where the shamrock is growing
It's the bright spot of and the home of the brave

I think on its with fond admiration
Though never again its bright hills I see
I'm bind for to the wide swelling ocean
In of fame and fortune and of sweet liberty

Our ship at the lies in Derry harbor
To us away across the wide swelling sea
May heaven be her companion and her fair breezes
Till we the green fields of America

It's to be forced from the land that we live in
Our houses and farms, all obliged for to
To wander along Indians and strangers
To find some sweet spot our children might dwell

Our artists, our farmers, our are leaving
To seek for far over the sea
Where they'll get their riches with care and with
nothing but hardship at home if you stay

Let's cheer up your spirits, you lads and you
There's for the digging and lots of it too
A health to the heart has courage to ramble
Bad to the lad or the lass that would rue

We'll call for a bumper of ale, and brandy
We'll drink to the health of far away
Our hearts will all warm at the of old Ireland
When we're in the green of America