Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road To Dublin

Merry of June,
And my home I started,
Left the of Tuam,
Nearly broken
Saluted dear,
my darlin' mother,
drank a of beer,
my grief and to smother.
Off to the corn,
leave I was born,
Cut a blackthorn
to banish ghosts and
In a brand new of brogues,
I o'er the bogs,
Frightened all the
on the road to Dublin.
Chorus: One two four five,
hunt the and turn her
down the road
all the way to Dublin,
One two three five!
In Mulingar night,
I limbs so weary,
by daylight,
Next morning, and airy;
Took a of the pure,
to keep my from sinking,
a Paddy's cure,
Whenever for drinking.
See the smile,
all the while,
At my style,
'Twould set your a-bubblin';
asked if I was hired,
I required,
'Til I was almost
of the road to Dublin.

In Dublin arrived,
and it such a pity
to be so deprived,
a view of fine city;
When I a stroll,
all the quality,
My it was stole,
in that locality.
crossed my mind,
Then I behind,
no I could find,
upon my stick
for the rogue,
They said my Connaught
wasn't 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 cabin for Paddy.
Down the pigs,
I played some rigs,
I some hearty jigs,
The 'round me bubblin';
off Holyhead,
I wished was dead,
Or far instead,
on the rocky to Dublin.

The of Liverpool,
we safely landed,
called a fool,
I could no longer it;
began to boil,
me it was risin',
for old isle,
began abusing.
"Hurrah, me soul!" I,
me I let fly,
some Galway boys by,
they saw I was
a loud Hurray!
they in the affray,
we cleared the way,
for the rocky to Dublin.