Luyện nghe bài hát The Mountains O'Mourne

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Oh, Mary, this London's a wonderful
With here working by day and by night
don't sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat
But there's gangs of 'em diggin' for gold in the

At least when I asked them, that's I was told
So I just took a hand at this for gold
But for all that I've there, I might as well be
In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps to the sea

I believe when writin' a wish you expressed
As to how the fine in London were dressed
But if believe me, when asked to a ball
don't wear no tops to their dresses at all

Oh, seen them myself and you could not in truth
Tell it if they were for a ball or a bath
be startin' them fashions now, Mary McRee
In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps to the sea

There's beautiful girls here, oh, you mind
Beautiful shapes, never designed
Lovely of roses and cream
But let me remark with regard to the

That if at those you venture to sit
The colors all come away on your lip
So wait for the wild rose that's waitin' for me
In the place where the dark sweeps down to the sea

You remember young McClaren, of course
But he's over here with the of the force
I saw him one day as he on the strand
Stopped all the with a wave of his hand

As we were talking of that are gone
The whole town of stood there to look on
But for all his powers, he's wishful like me
To be back where the dark Mourne down to the sea