Luyện nghe bài hát A Bold Young Farmer

A bold young courted me
He stole my and my liberty
He stole my heart without goodwill
And I must confess that I him still

I wish, I but its all in vain
I wish I was a again
But a maid again I can be
Since such a young fellow still by me

sits a bird in yonder tree
Some say hes blind and see
And I wish it was the with me
Before I took up with your

I wish my babe so tiny was
And smiling on his knee
And I poor was dead and gone
With the grass growing all over me

Go dig my grave, dig and deep
Place a marble at my head and feet
And on my heart put a white dove
To let the world know I died for love