Luyện nghe bài hát Banks of Sweet Dundee Pt. 2

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

Her and the Squire rode out one summer's day
"Young William is in favor," her 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 came to William when he was all alone
He boldly fought for liberty, but there three to one
The blood it in torrents
"Pray me now," said he. "I would rather die for Mary
On the of Sweet Dundee"

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

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

Her uncle the noise
And to the ground
"O, you shot the Squire
I give you your death-wound"
"Stand back then," said Mary
"For undaunted I be"
She trigger drew, her slew
On the of Sweet Dundee