Luyện nghe bài hát Banks of The Nile

Oh hark, the do beat, my love, no longer can we stay
The bugle-horns are sounding clear and we must march
ordered down to Portsmouth and it's many is the weary mile
To join the British on the banks of the Nile

Oh Willie, dearest Willie, don't leave me here to
Don't me curse and rue the day that ever I was born
For the parting of our love would be parting with my life
So at home, my dearest love, and I will be your wife

Oh my Nancy, dearest Nancy, sure will never do
The has ordered, and we are bound to go
The has ordered, and the Queen she gives command
And I am bound on oath, my love, to serve in a foreign

Oh, but I'll cut off my yellow hair, and go along with you
I'll myself in uniform and I'll see Egypt too
I'll march beneath your banner while fortune it do
And we'll comfort one another on the of the Nile

But your waist it is too slender, and your fingers they are too
In the sultry of Egypt, your rosy cheeks would spoil
Where the cannons they do rattle, the bullets they do fly
And the silver sound, so loud to hide the dismal cries

Oh, cursed be those wars, that ever they began
For have robbed our country of many's the handsome men
They've robbed us of our sweethearts while bodies they feed the lions
On the dry and sandy deserts which are the banks of the