Luyện nghe bài hát The Rocky Road to Dublin

In the merry month of june me home I started
Left the girls of tuam broken-hearted
father dear, kissed me darlin' mother
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and to smother
Then off to reave the corn, where I was born
With a blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblins,
A bran'new pair of brogues, rattling the bogs
And frightening all the dogs on the rocky to dublin

One two three five, hunt the hare and turn him
Down the rocky road, and all the way to
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In mullingar that night I rested limbs so
Started by next morning light and airy
Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from
the paddy's cure, whene'er he's on for drinking
See the smile, laughing all the while
At me curious style, set your heart a-bubbling
ask me was I hired, the wages I required
Till I was tired of the rocky road to dublin

One two three four five, the hare and turn him
Down the rocky road, and all the way to
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In dublin next arrived, I it such a pity
To be so soon deprived a view of that fine
So I took a stroll all among the quality
Me bundle it was stole in a locality
Something crossed me mind, when I behind
No bundle could I find upon me a-wobblin'
Enquiring for the rogue, they said me brogue
much in vogue on the rocky road to dublin

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

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

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

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

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