Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road To Dublin

In the month of May
From me home I
Left the of Tuam
Sad and broken

Salute me dear
And kissed me mother
Then drank a pint of
Me tears and grief to

Off to the corn
Leave I was born
I cut a stoat thorn
To banish and Goblins

In a pair of new of brogues
Rattled the bogs
I all the dogs
On the rocky to Dublin

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Hunt the hare and turn her down the road
And all the way to Dublin, fer al de da

In next arrived
And thought it a pity
To be so soon
A view of that city

Then I a stroll
All amongst the
Me bundle it was
In that locality

Something me mind
When I behind
No bundle I could
me stick a wobblin'

Enquiring the rogue
Said me "Connaught
Was not much in
On the road to Dublin"

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Hunt the and turn her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, fer al de da

The boys of
we safely landed
Called a fool
I could no stand it

Me blood to boil
Me I was losing
For old Erin's
They began

say I
Me I let fly
Galway were by
They saw I was a

a loud "Hurray"
They in the affray
We cleared the way
For the rocky road to

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Hunt the hare and turn her the rocky road
Nd all the way to Dublin, fer al de da