Luyện nghe bài hát The Mountains Of Mourne

Dear this London's a wonderful sight
Oh There's here workin' by day and by night
don't plant potatoes, nor barley, or wheat
But there's of them diggin' for gold in the street
At least when I asked them what I was told
So I just took a hand at this diggin' for
But for all that I there I might as well be
Where the Mountains of sweep down to the sea.

I believe that in writin' a you expressed
As to how the ladies in London are dressed
Well if you'll believe me, asked to a ball
Oh They don't wear no tops to their at all
Oh I've them myself and you could not in truth
Say if they were bound for a or a bath
Don't go startin' them fashions, now Mary
Where the Mountains of Mourne down to the sea.

Oh There's beautiful ladies, now never you
Loveliest shapes nature designed
lovely complexions of roses and
But let me remark regard to the same
For if that those roses you to sip
The color would all come on your lip
So I'll for the wild rose that's waitin' for me
In the where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea.

You young Danny McClearin of course
he's over here with the rest of the force
I saw him today while I was walking the
And he stopped all the with a wave of his hand
And as we stood talking of days that had
The whole town of London there to look on
But for all his great power he's like me
To be back where the dark Mourne down to the sea
Where the mountains of mourne sweep to the sea