Luyện nghe bài hát Annachie Gordon

Harking is and there lives my love
My lies on him and cannot remove
It cannot for all that I have done
And I will forget my love Annachie
For Annachie Gordon he's and he's bright
He'd any woman that e'er he saw
He'd entice any woman and so he has me
And I never will forget my Annachie.

Down came her father and he's standing at the
Saying Jeannie you are the tricks of a whore
You care nothing for a man who cares so for thee
You must marry Lord and leave Annachie
For Annachie is barely but a man
Although he may be pretty but where are his
The Sultan's lands are broad and his they run high
You must marry Sultan and leave Annachie.

Annachie Gordon I beg for my bread
And before I marry Sultan his gold to my
With gold to my head and down to my knees
And I'll die if I get my love Annachie
And you who are my to church you may me bring
But unto Lord I'll never bear a son
To a son or a daughter never bow my knee
And die if I don't get my love Annachie.

Jeannie was and from church was brought home
When she and her maidens so should have been
When she and her maidens so should have been
She goes into her and cries all alone.

Come to my bed my Jeannie my and my sweet
To stile you my mistress it be so sweet
Be it mistress or Jeanne all the same to me
But in bed Lord Sultan I never will lie
And down came her father and he's spoken with you who are her maidens
Go loosen up her
And she down to the floor
And straight down to his knee
Father look I'm dying for my Annachie.

The day that Jeanne was the day that Jeannie died
And the day young Annachie came home on the tide
And down her maidens all wringing of their hands
Saying oh it's been so long, been so long on the sands
So long on the sands, so long on the
They married your Jeannie and now she lies dead.

You who are her maidens come take me by the
And lead me to the chamber where my she lies in
And he her cold lips till his heart it turned to stone
And he died in the where his love she lies in.