Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allen

In Town where I was born there was a fair maid dwelling
And every cried Well Away her name was Barbara Allen

Twas in the month of May when all green buds were swelling
Young William on his death bed lay for the of Barbara Allen

He sent his servant into to the house where she was dwelling
Said you must come to my Master if your name'd be Barbara

So slowly slowly she got up and slowly she came him
But the only thing she to him young man I think you're dying

Oh I am sick so sick and death is on me dwelling
No better I will be if I can't have Barbara Allen

As she walked toward her home she heard the death bells tolling
And every bell to say how hard is Barbara Allen

Oh father dig my grave and dig it long and narrow
My died for me today I'll die for him tomorrow

Upon her grave there grew a rose on William's grave were
They twine and twine in a true love's knot and the rose grew round the