Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road To Dublin

In the month of May
From me I started
Left the of Tuam
Sad and hearted

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

Off to the corn
Leave I was born
I cut a stoat black
To banish ghosts and

In a pair of new of brogues
over the bogs
I all the dogs
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

In Dublin arrived
And thought it a pity
To be so soon
A of that fair city

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

crossed me mind
When I behind
No I could find
Upon me a wobblin'

Enquiring the rogue
Said me "Connaught
Was not in vogue
On the rocky 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
When we safely
myself a fool
I no longer stand it

Me began to boil
Me temper I was
For old isle
They began

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

With a "Hurray"
They joined in the
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