Luyện nghe bài hát Banks Of Claudy

Trad. arr. by McKennitt
As I out one morning
All in the of May
Down by a garden
I did stray
I overheard a young
In did complain,
All for her lover
Who plows the main.
I stepped up to her
And put her in surprise.
I know she did not me
I in disguise.
I says, "Me creature,
My joy, my delight,
How far you to travel
This and dreary night?"
"I'm in search of a faithless man.
is his name.
And along the of Claudy
I'm he does remain."
"This is the Banks of
Fair where on you stand.
But don't on Johnny
For he's a young man.
Oh don't depend on
For he'll not you here.
But with me in yon green woods
No danger you fear.
Oh it's six weeks or better
Since Johnny left the
crossing the wild ocean
Where the foam and the roar.
He's crossing the wild
For and for fame.
But ths heard, the ship was wrecked
All on the of Spain."
Oh when she heard this dreadful news
She flew despair.
By the wringing of her milk white
And the of her hair.
Saying "If Johnny he is
No man on earth take,
But lonesome groves and valleys
wander for his sake."
Oh it's when he saw her
No longer he stand
He flew her arms saying
"Betsy I'm the man."
"Saying Betsy I'm the man
The cause of all pain
But since we've met on Claudy
We'll never again."