Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allen

'Twas in the month of May
When were a-bloomin'
Sweet Willie on his lay
For the love of Allen

He sent his servant to the
The town she did dwell in
Saying, "Master dear has me here
It remained for Allen"

Then slowly, she got up
And she went to him
And all she when she got there
"Young man, I think dying"

"Oh, don't you the other day
When we were in the
You drank health to the ladies there
And you slighted Allen"

He turned his face unto the
He his back upon her
"Adieu, to all my friends
Be kind to Allen"

She looked to the East, she to the West
She saw his corpse
"Oh, sit him for me", she cried
"That I may upon him"

The more she looked the more she
She out to cryin'
Sayin', "Pick me up and carry me
For, I like I am dyin'"

buried Willie in the old churchyard
And in the new one
From Willie's grave there grew a
From a green brier

grew and grew to the old church wall
And could not no higher
And there died in a true love-knot
The and the brier