Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road To Dublin

Merry of June,
And my home I started,
the girls of Tuam,
Nearly hearted;
father dear,
Kissed my mother,
drank a of beer,
my grief and to smother.
Off to the corn,
where I was born,
Cut a blackthorn
to ghosts and goblins;
In a new pair of brogues,
I rattled the bogs,
all the dogs
on the road to Dublin.
Chorus: One two three five,
the hare and turn her
down the road
all the way to Dublin,
One two four five!
In that night,
I limbs so weary,
by daylight,
Next morning, and airy;
Took a of the pure,
to my heart from sinking,
That's a cure,
Whenever for drinking.
See the smile,
all the while,
At my style,
'Twould set heart a-bubblin';
They if I was hired,
I required,
'Til I was tired
of the rocky to Dublin.

In Dublin arrived,
and thought it such a
to be so deprived,
a view of that fine
I took a stroll,
all the quality,
My it was stole,
in that locality.
Something my mind,
I looked behind,
no I could find,
my stick a-wobblin';
for the rogue,
They said my brogue
wasn't in vogue,
on the rocky to Dublin.

Then the day,
never failing,
I on the quay,
as a ship was sailing;
at me roared,
Said that no had he,
I jumped aboard,
A found for Paddy.
Down the pigs,
I played some rigs,
I danced hearty jigs,
The 'round me bubblin';
off Holyhead,
I wished was dead,
Or far instead,
on the road to Dublin.

The of Liverpool,
we safely landed,
called a fool,
I no longer stand it;
Blood to boil,
me it was risin',
for old isle,
began abusing.
"Hurrah, me soul!" I,
me I let fly,
some Galway were by,
saw I was a-hobblin';
with a Hurray!
joined in the affray,
we quickly the way,
for the rocky to Dublin.