Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road To Dublin

In the merry of May
From me I started
the girls of Tuam
Sad and broken

me father dear
And me darlin' mother
Then a pint of beer
Me and grief to smother

Off to reap the
Leave where I was
I cut a black thorn
To banish and Goblins

In a pair of brand new of
over the bogs
I frightened all the
On the rocky to Dublin

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

In Dublin next
And thought it such a
To be so soon
A of that fair city

I took a stroll
All amongst the
Me bundle it was
In that neat

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

Enquiring the rogue
Said me "Connaught
Was not in vogue
On the rocky to Dublin"

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

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

Me blood to boil
Me I was losing
For old isle
began abusing

say I
Me I let fly
Galway were by
saw I was a hobblin'

With a "Hurray"
joined in the affray
We quickly the way
For the road to Dublin

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