Luyện nghe bài hát The Loch Tay Boat Song

When done my work of day
And I row my boat
the waters o' Loch Tay
As the evening light is
And I look up on Ben
the afterglory glows
And I think on two bright
And the mouth below
She's my beauteous rue
She's my joy, my too
And although she is
Well I cannot live her
For my a boat in tow
And I'd give the world to
Why she to let me go
As I horee, horo
Ruadh, your lovely hair
Has glamour I declare
all the tresses rare
'Tween Killin and
Be they lint white, brown or
Be they blacker than the
are worth no more to me
Than the melting flake o'
Her eyes are the gleam
O' the on the stream
And the song the sing
like songs she sings at milking
But my is full of woe
For last night she me go
And the tears to flow
As I horee, horo.