Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road to Dublin

'Twas in the merry month of June me home I started
Left the of Tuam nearly broken hearted
Saluted father dear, me darling mother
Drank a pint of beer, me and tears to smother
Then off to reap the corn, leave I was born
Cut the stout thorn to be on the shores to Dublin
Brand new pair of brogues rattlin' o'er the
Fightin' all the dogs on the road to Dublin.

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

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

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

In Dublin arrived I thought it such a pity
To be so soon deprived a view of fine city.
When I took a all among the quality
Me it was stole in the neat locality.
Something crossed me mind I looked behind
No bundle could I find me stick a wobblin'
for the rogue, they 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 that no more room had he
When I aboard, a cabin found for Paddy.
Down the pigs, played some hearty rigs
Danced hearty jigs, the water round me bubblin'
When off Holyhead wished I was dead
Or better for instead on the 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 no longer stand it
Blood to boil, temper I was losing
Poor old Erin's Isle they abusing
"Hurrah me soul" I, me Shillelagh I let fly
Galway boys were and saw I was a hobblin'
With a loud "hurray!" joined in the
cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin.

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