Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allan

Barbara to bill and anne mulloy of calgary, alberta

It was in and the martinmas time
When the leaves were a fallin'
That sir john graeme o' the west
Fell in love wi' allan
He sent his men thro' the town
To the where she was dwellin'
O haste and to my master dear
Gin ye be barbara
O hooly rose she up
To the place he was lyin'
And when she drew the by
Young man I yer dyin'
Oh it's I am sick and very sick
And it's a for allan
O the better for me ye se be
your hearts blood be spillin'
Remember ye not in the sir
When ye the cups fillin'
How ye made the healths gae round and
And slighted allan
He turned his face the wa'
And was with him dealin'
Adieu my dear friands a'
Be kind tae barbara
Then hooly raise she up
And slowly left him
And sighing she could not stay
Since death o'life had him
She hadnae gone a but twa
When she heard the deid knellin'
And every jow tha the deid gied
Cried woe tae barbara
O mother make my bed
O it fast and narrow
Since my died for me today
I die for him