Luyện nghe bài hát Banks of Sweet Dundee Pt. 2

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

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

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

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

He his arms around her
And to throw her down
Two pistols and a sword she
Beneath his
Young Mary the pistols
And the sword he so free
She did fire and shot the
On the banks of Dundee

Her uncle the noise
And hastened to the
"O, since you shot the
I will you your death-wound"
"Stand back then," young Mary
"For undaunted I be"
She trigger drew, her slew
On the banks of Dundee