Luyện nghe bài hát The Galway Shawl

At Oranmore in the Galway,
One evening in the month of May,
I spied a damsel, she was and handsome
Her fairly took my breath away.

She wore no jewels, nor diamonds,
No paint or powder, no, at all.
But she wore a bonnet a ribbon on it
And her shoulder was a Galway Shawl.

We kept on walking, she on talking,
her father's cottage came into view.
Says she, "Come in, sir, and my father,
And play to him The Foggy Dew."

She sat me down beside the
I see her father, he was six feet tall.
And soon her mother had the singing
All I could of was the Galway shawl.

I played The Blackbird and The of Barley
Rodney's and The Foggy Dew
She sang each note an Irish linnet.
Whilst the stood in her eyes of blue.

early, early, all in the morning,
When I hit the for old Donegal.
She goodbye, sir, she cried and kissed me,
And my heart remained with Galway shawl.