Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road To Dublin

Merry of June,
And my home I started,
the girls of Tuam,
Nearly hearted;
Saluted dear,
my darlin' 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 o'er the bogs,
Frightened all the
on the rocky to Dublin.
Chorus: One two three five,
hunt the hare and her
down the road
all the way to Dublin,
One two four five!
In that night,
I rested so weary,
by daylight,
Next morning, and airy;
a drop of the pure,
to my heart from sinking,
a Paddy's cure,
Whenever for drinking.
See the smile,
all the while,
At my style,
'Twould set your heart
asked if I was hired,
I required,
'Til I was almost
of the rocky to Dublin.

In next arrived,
and thought it a pity
to be so deprived,
a view of that city;
I took a stroll,
all the quality,
My it was stole,
in neat locality.
Something my mind,
I looked behind,
no bundle I find,
upon my stick
for the rogue,
They my Connaught brogue
much in vogue,
on the rocky to Dublin.

Then the day,
Spirits failing,
I on the quay,
Just as a was sailing;
at me roared,
Said that no had he,
When I aboard,
A found for Paddy.
Down the pigs,
I played merry 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,
when we landed,
meself a fool,
I no longer stand it;
began to boil,
me it was risin',
for old isle,
began abusing.
"Hurrah, me soul!" I,
me I let fly,
Galway boys were by,
they saw I was
with a Hurray!
they in the affray,
we quickly the way,
for the road to Dublin.