Luyện nghe bài hát The Star of the County Down

Banbridge in the County Down*
One morning July,
From a boreen came a sweet colleen
And she as she passed me by.
She looked so sweet from her two feet
To the sheen of her nut brown
Such a elf, sure I shook myself
For to see I was there.

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

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