Luyện nghe bài hát The Galway Shawl

At in the County Galway,
One pleasant in the month of May,
I a damsel, she was young and handsome
Her beauty fairly my breath away.

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

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

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

I played The Blackbird and The Stack of
Rodney's and The Foggy Dew
She each note like 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 said goodbye, sir, she cried and me,
And my heart with that Galway shawl.