Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Beggarman

I am a beggarman, a-begging I have been
For three score or more in this little isle of
I'm from the Liffey down to Segue
And I'm known by the name of old 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 with his old

I in the barn right down at Caurabawn
A wet came on and I slept until the dawn
With holes in the roof and the coming through
And the rats and the cats, they were playing

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

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

I'll buy a pair of leggings and a and a tie
And a young lady I'll 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 road me pack on me back
Over the fields with me great, sack
With holes in me shoes and me peeping through
Singing, "Skinny-me-rink-a-doodle-o and old Dhu"

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