Luyện nghe bài hát A Tale From Tahrarrie

Mother, oh Mother, he me to marry
He for my hand in the fall
But Mother, oh Mother, you child be wary
When a talking man comes to call

He's handsome, charming and so debonair
With blue eyes and hair of pure
On his stallion of white, he's seen the world
But I to see deep in his soul

To the town of Tahrarrie, he took me out
we took a walk by the sea
We and we talked and we did some romancing
Love came like a soft gentle

But Mother, oh Mother, how can I
What his heart holds down inside
You've always warned me the with love
It truth out of nothing but lies

He promised the treasures more than I dreamed
He placed a fine on my hand
He pledged me his love, swore he'd make me his
We'd travel to far distant

But Mother, oh Mother, if I go
And find that his love is not
But if I him, what if I lose him
Oh Mother, shall I do

of me wants to let go of my heart
Part of me run away
Run from the flame of this burning
That seems to grow each day

Mother, oh Mother, he asked me to
He for my hand in the fall
But Mother, oh Mother, you said be wary
When a sweet talking man to call