Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road to Dublin

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

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

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

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

In Dublin arrived I thought it such a pity
To be so soon deprived a view of that city.
When I a stroll all among the quality
Me it was stole in the neat locality.
Something crossed me mind when I behind
No could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
Asking for the rogue, they me Connaught brogue
much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin.

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

From there I got away, me spirits failing
Landed on the quay, as the ship was sailing.
The at me roared that no more room had he
When I aboard, a cabin found for Paddy.
among the pigs, played some hearty rigs
Danced hearty jigs, the water round me bubblin'
off Holyhead wished that I was dead
Or better for on the rocky 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!

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

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