Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road to Dublin

In the merry of june from me home I started
Left the girls of tuam a-really
father dear, kissed me darlin' mother
Drank a pint of beer, me and fears to smother
Then off to the corn, leave where I was born
a stout blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblins,
A bran'new of brogues, rattling o'er the bogs
And frightening all the dogs on the rocky road to

One two four five, hunt the hare and turn him
Down the rocky road, and all the way to
Whack

In mullingar that night I rested limbs so
Started by daylight next morning light and
Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from
That's the paddy's cure, whene'er on for drinking
See the smile, laughing all the while
At me style, 'twould set your heart a-bubbling
They'd ask me was I hired, the I required
Till I was tired of the rocky road to dublin

One two three four five, hunt the and turn him
Down the rocky road, and all the way to
fol-lol-de-ra

In dublin next arrived, I it such a pity
To be so deprived a view of that fine city
So then I a stroll all among the quality
Me bundle it was in a neat locality
Something crossed me mind, when I behind
No bundle could I find me stick a-wobblin'
for the rogue, they said me connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on the road to dublin

One two three five, hunt the hare and turn him
Down the road, and all the way to dublin
Whack

From there I got away me spirits never
Landed on the quay as the ship was sailing
The captain at me roared, said that no had he
When I jumped aboard, a found for paddy
Down among the pigs, I some bonny rigs
Danced some hearty jigs, the round me bubblin'
off t'holyhead I wished meself was dead,
Or better far, instead, on the rocky road to

One two three five, hunt the hare and turn him
Down the road, and all the way to dublin
fol-lol-de-ra

The boys of liverpool, when we landed
meself a fool, I could no longer stand it
Me blood to boil, temper I was losin'
Poor old erin's isle they began
"hurrah me soul!" sez i, I let fly
boys were nigh and saw I was a hobblin'
With a loud "hurrah," joinin' in the
We cleared the way for the rocky road to dublin

One two three four five, the hare and turn him
the rocky road, and all the way to dublin
Whack