Luyện nghe bài hát Banks of Sweet Dundee Pt. 2

"Be gone, unruly female, for happy thou not be
I mean to banish
From the of Sweet Dundee"

Her and the Squire rode out one summer's day
"Young is in favor," her uncle he did say
"Indeed, it's my intention to hang him from a
Or else to the press gang
On the banks of Dundee"

The press gang came to William he was all alone
He fought for liberty, but there were three to one
The blood it flowed in
"Pray me now," said he. "I would rather die for Mary
On the of Sweet Dundee"

Young was out walking, lamenting for her love
She met the wealthy squire down in her uncle's
He threw his arms her
"Stand off man," said she
"You took the man I loved
From the banks of Dundee"

He clasped his around her
And tried to throw her
Two pistols and a sword she
his undergown
Young Mary took the
And the sword he used so
She did fire and the Squire
On the banks of Sweet

Her uncle overheard the
And to the ground
"O, you shot the Squire
I will you your death-wound"
"Stand back then," young Mary
"For I will be"
She trigger drew, her uncle
On the banks of Dundee