Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road To Dublin

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

Salute me father
And kissed me darlin'
Then drank a of beer
Me tears and to smother

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

In a pair of new of brogues
Rattled over the
I frightened all the
On the road 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 such a
To be so deprived
A view of that fair

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

Something crossed me
I looked behind
No bundle I find
me stick a wobblin'

Enquiring the rogue
me "Connaught Brogue
Was not much in
On the rocky to Dublin"

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

The of Liverpool
When we landed
myself a fool
I could no stand it

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

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

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

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