Luyện nghe bài hát The Loch Tay Boat Song

When done my work of day
And I row my away
the waters o' Loch Tay
As the evening is fading
And I look up on Ben
Where the glows
And I think on two eyes
And the melting mouth
She's my beauteous rue
my joy, my sorrow too
And although she is
Well I cannot live her
For my a boat in tow
And I'd give the to know
Why she to let me go
As I sing horee,
Ruadh, your lovely hair
Has glamour I declare
Than all the tresses
'Tween Killin and
Be lint white, brown or gold
Be they blacker the sloe
They are worth no to me
Than the melting o' snow
Her eyes are the gleam
O' the sunlight on the
And the the fairies sing
like songs she sings at milking
But my is full of woe
For night she bade me go
And the tears to flow
As I horee, horo.