Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Beggarman

I am a little beggarman, a-begging I have
For three score or more in this isle of green
I'm known from the Liffey to Segue
And I'm known by the of old Johnny Dhu

Of all the trades going, I'm sure begging is the best
For a man is tired, he can sit down and rest
He can beg for his dinner, he has nothing to do
Only cut around the corner his old rig-a-doo

I in the barn right down at Caurabawn
A wet night came on and I slept the dawn
With holes in the roof and the rain coming
And the and the cats, they were playing peek-a-boo

When who did I waken but the of the house
With her white spotty apron and her calico
She to frighten, I said, "Boo
Ara, don't be afraid, ma'am, it's Johnny Dhu"

I met a little girl one day
"Good morning, little girl," I did say
"Good morning, beggarman, and how do you do
With your and your tags and your old rig-a-doo?"

I'll buy a of leggings and a collar and a tie
And a nice young lady fetch by and by
I'll buy a pair of goggles, I'll them blue
And an old-fashioned lady I make her, too

Over the with me pack on me back
Over the with me great, heavy sack
With holes in me and me toes peeping through
Singing, "Skinny-me-rink-a-doodle-o and old Dhu"

I be going to bed for it's getting late at night
The fire's all raked and out the light
So now you've heard the of me old rig-a-doo
"It's good-bye and God be you," says old Johnny Dhu
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