Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allen

It was in the merry of May
When the green buds swelling
A man on his death bed lay
For love of Allen

He sent his servant to the
him to her dwelling
My master's sick and he for you
If you are Allen

So slowly, she got up
she would nigh him
And all she said she got there was
My true love dying

He turned his face unto the
Death was in him
Adieu, to my sweet friends all
Be kind to Allen

he was dead and laid in grave
She heard the death knelling
And stroke to her did say
hearted Barbara Allen

As she walked down the road to
She saw his hearse
"Oh, lay him down on the cold, ground
That I may gaze him"

Oh mother, mother, my bed
it soft and narrow
For my true love has today
I'll die for him

They buried her by the old tower
In there lay her
And from her grave grew red, red
And from his grave brier

They grew to the top of the old church
they could grow no higher
And there they tied in a true knot
The red, red rose and the