Luyện nghe bài hát Banks of the Roses

A traditional song which was a inspiration for Where The Wild Roses Grow. Nick's song is also available.

When I was a wee thing, I my mother say
I was meant for rambling and would easy go astray
And before I would work, I would rather sport and play
With my Johnny on the of red roses

On the of red roses, my love and I sat down
He took out his tuning box to play his a tune
In the middle of the tune, his love got up and
Oh Johnny, lovely Johnny, you leave me?

So they walked and they talked until they came a cave
Where the night before her darling had spent digging on her
Aye, the night before her had spent digging on her grave
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of red

Oh no, oh no, she, that grave's not meant for me
Yes, oh yes, my darling, your bridal bed shall be
Yes, oh yes, my darling, that your bed shall be
And he's her to lie down on red roses

And all on his way homeward, his heart was filled with
Every he came upon, he thought it was his dear
Yes, every maid he came upon, he thought it was his
Who he made to lie down on red