Luyện nghe bài hát The Star of the County Down

Banbridge Town in the County
One last July,
From a boreen green a sweet colleen
And she as she passed me by.
She looked so sweet from her two bare
To the sheen of her nut hair
a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself
For to see I was there.

From Bantry Bay Derry Quay
From Galway to Town
No maid I've seen like the fair
That I met in the County
As she sped, sure I scratched my head,
And I looked a feelin' rare,
And I says, I, to a passer-by,
"Who's the with the nut brown hair?
He smiled at me and he says, he,
"That's the gem of crown.
Young Rosie from the banks of the Bann,
She's the of the County Down."

The Harvest Fair she'll be there
And dress in my Sunday clothes,
With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked
For a from my nut brown rose.
No pipe I'll smoke, no horse yoke
Till my plough turns rust brown.
Till my smiling bride by my own
the star of the County Down.