Luyện nghe bài hát The Rovin Journeyman

When I was a lad of and as strong as any man
My father said, "Come on my son, be working on the land.
He me how to work the plow and how to plant the corn,
But I dreamed of the days I'd take to the ways of the Journeyman.

Oh I'm the roving one, following the rivers the sun.
A ends around the bend in the dreams of a Rovin Journeyman.

I for greedy farmers and I plowed their stony land.
With horses and tractors, aye and some I dug by hand.
I dug their dirty byres in the light of dawn,
And I dreamed of the I'd take to the ways of the Rovin Journeyman.

I fell in with a gypsy girl. I slept in her caravan.
I fought at a fair in Castlebar with a red tinker man.
Ah the gypsy she says, You'll be your ways or from you I will soon be gone!"
I says, "Gypsy no will I darken your door, I'll be gone with the rising sun

So I'll the streams and follow my dreams on a road that never ends.
And the rainbow I've been searching for, sure around some other bend.
Let the Wild Geese fly and the cry and the red rooster crow at dawn.
There's no telling of me or I may be, thats the ways of a journeyman.

Lyrics: McAloon
Madd Paddy