Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allen

T'was in the month of May
When flowers were
Willie on his deathbed lay
For the love of Barbara

He sent his servant to the
The town she did dwell in
"Master dear has sent me here
If your be Barbara 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 in the tavern?
You drank your health to the there
And you Barbara Allen"

He turned his face the wall
He his back upon her
"So long, to all my friends
Be kind to Allen"

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

The more she the more she grieved
She out a-cryin'
Sayin' "Pick me up and carry me
For I feel I am dyin'"

They buried in the old churchyard
And in the new one
From Willie's grave there a rose
From Barbara's a briar

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