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

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