Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allan

Barbara allan to and anne mulloy of calgary, alberta

It was in and the martinmas time
the green leaves were a fallin'
That sir john graeme o' the countree
Fell in love wi' allan
He sent his men thro' the town
To the place she was dwellin'
O and come to my master dear
Gin ye be allan
O hooly rose she up
To the where he was lyin'
And when she the curtain by
Young man I yer dyin'
Oh I am sick and very 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 were fillin'
How ye made the healths gae and round
And slighted barbara
He his face unto the wa'
And was with him dealin'
Adieu my dear friands a'
Be kind tae barbara
Then hooly hooly she up
And slowly slowly him
And sighing she could not stay
death o'life had reft him
She hadnae a mile but twa
When she heard the deid knellin'
And every jow tha the deid bell
Cried woe tae barbara
O mother make my bed
O make it and narrow
my love died for me today
I die for him