Luyện nghe bài hát The Rose of Tralee

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The pale moon was rising above the mountain,
The sun was beneath the blue sea;
I strayed with my love to the pure crystal fountain,
That in the beautiful vale of tralee.
She was lovely and as the rose of the summer,
Yet 'twas not her beauty alone won me;
Oh no, 'twas the truth in her eyes dawning,
made me love mary, the rose of tralee.

The cool shades of evening their mantle were
And mary all smiling sat to me;
The moon through the her pale rays were shining
When I won the of the rose of tralee.
She was lovely and as the rose of the summer,
Yet 'twas not her beauty that won me;
Oh no, the truth in her eyes ever dawning,
made me love mary, the rose of tralee.

On the far fields of india, mid war's thunder,
Her was a solace and comfort to me,
But the cold hand of death has now us asunder
I'm tonight for my rose of tralee.
She was lovely and fair as the of the summer,
Yet 'twas not her alone that won me;
Oh no, 'twas the in her eyes ever dawning,
That me love mary, the rose of tralee.