Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road to Dublin

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

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

In Mullingar that I rested tired and weary
Left the room next morning feeling and airy
Had a drop of the pure to keep me heart sinking
That's a cure whene'er he's on the drinking
See the smile, laughing all the while
At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a
Asked me was I hired, I required
Till I was and tired 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, whack de rah!

In Dublin next arrived I it such a pity
To be so soon deprived a view of fine city.
When I took a stroll all the quality
Me bundle it was in the neat locality.
crossed me mind when I looked behind
No bundle could I upon me stick a wobblin'
for the rogue, they called me Connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on 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!

From there I got away, me spirits failing
Landed on the quay, just as the was sailing.
The Captain at me roared that no room had he
When I jumped aboard, a cabin 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 instead on the rocky to Dublin.

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

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

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