🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: I Wish My Love Was A Red Red Rose - Méav Ní Mhaolchatha

 I Wish My Love Was  Red Red Rose
 
 I wish my love was a red, red rose  in yon garden fair
 And I to be the gardener, of her I would take 
 There's not a month throughout the year, that my love  renew
 I'd garnish her with flowers fine, Sweet  Thyme and Rue
 
 I wish I was a butterfly, I'd light  my love's breast
 And if I was a blue  I'd sing my love to rest
 And if I was a nightingale,  sing the daylight clear
 I'd sit and sing with you, Molly, for once I  you dear
 
 I wish I was in Dublin town and  on the grass
 In my right  a jug of punch, and on my knee, a lass
 I'd call for liquor freely and I'd pay before  go
 I'd roll my Molly in  arms, let the wind blow high or low