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

 I Wish My Love Was A Red  Rose
 
 I wish my love was a red, red  growing in yon garden fair
 And I to be the gardener, of her  would take care
 There's not a month throughout the year, that my love I'd 
 I'd garnish her with  fine, Sweet William, Thyme and Rue
 
 I wish I was a  I'd light on my love's breast
 And  I was a blue cuckoo, I'd sing my love to rest
 And if I was a nightingale, I'd sing the  clear
 I'd sit and sing with you, Molly,  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 I'd pay before  go
 I'd roll my Molly in  arms, let the wind blow high or low