Luyện nghe bài hát Spancill Hill

Last as I lay dreaming
Of pleasant gone by
My being bent on rambling
To I did fly

I on board a vision
And with the wind
Till I came to anchor
At the cross near Spancill

'Twas on the of June
The day before the
lreland's sons and daughters
And friends there

The young, the old, the brave, the
their duty to fill
At the parish at Cluney
Just a mile from Hill

I to see my neighbors
To hear what might say
The old ones all dead and gone
The young one's gray

I met the tailor
He's bold as ever
Sure he used to my britches
When I lived at Hill

I paid a visit
To my first and love
She's fair as any
And as a dove

She threw her around me saying
I love you still
She was Meg the farmer's
And the pride of Spancill
She was Meg the daughter
And the pride of Spancill