Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Wheel

Mellow the moonlight to shine is
Close by the window young is spinning
o'er the fire her grand grandmother sitting
is and moaning and drowsily knitting.

cho: Merrily cheerily noisily
Swings the wheel spins the wheel while the foot's
Sprightly and lightly and ringing
Sounds the voice of the young maiden singing.

Eileen, a chara, I hear tapping
'Tis the ivy dear mother against the glass
Eileen, I surely hear somebody
'Tis the sound dear of the autumn winds dying.

There's a at the casement, the form of her true love
And he whispers with bent, I'm waiting for you love
Get up on the stool, through the step lightly
And we'll rove in the grove the moon's shining brightly.

cho: Merrily noisily whirring
Swings the wheel spins the while the foot's stirring
and lightly and merrily ringing
Sounds the voice of the young maiden singing.

The maid her head, on her lips lays her fingers
up from the seat, longs to go and yet lingers
A frightened glance to her drowsy grandmother
one foot on the stool spins the wheel with the other

Lazily, easily, swings now the round
Slowly and lowly is now the reel's sound
Noiseless and light to the lattice her
The steps, then leaps to the arms of her lover.

and slower, and slower the wheel swings
Lower and lower, and lower the rings
the reel and the wheel stop their spinning and moving
The the young lovers by moonlight are roving.