Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road to Dublin

'Twas in the merry month of from me home I started
Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken
Saluted father dear, kissed me darling
a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother
Then off to reap the corn, where I was born
Cut the stout thorn to be on the shores to Dublin
new pair of brogues rattlin' o'er the bogs
Fightin' all the on the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four,
Hunt the and turn her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, whack de rah!

In Mullingar that I rested tired and weary
Left the next morning feeling bright and airy
Had a drop of the pure to keep me heart sinking
That's a Paddy's cure he's on the drinking
See the smile, laughing all the while
At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a
me was I hired, wages I required
Till I was sick and tired of the rocky to Dublin.

One, two, three four,
Hunt the hare and turn her the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, follol de rah!

In next arrived I thought it such a pity
To be so soon deprived a view of that city.
When I took a stroll all among the
Me bundle it was stole in the locality.
Something crossed me when I looked behind
No bundle could I upon me stick a wobblin'
Asking for the rogue, called me Connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on the road to Dublin.

One, two, four, five
the hare and turn her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, follol de rah!

From there I got away, me spirits failing
Landed on the quay, just as the was sailing.
The Captain at me roared that no more had he
I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy.
Down the pigs, played some hearty rigs
Danced some hearty jigs, the round me bubblin'
When off Holyhead that I was dead
Or better for on the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four,
Hunt the hare and her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, whack de rah!

The boys of Liverpool, when we safely
Called meself a fool, I could no stand it
Blood began to boil, temper I was
old Erin's Isle they began abusing
"Hurrah me soul" I, me Shillelagh I let fly
Galway were nigh and saw I was a hobblin'
With a loud "hurray!" joined in the
Quietly the way for the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four,
the hare and turn her down
The rocky and all the way to Dublin,
Whack de rah!