Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allen

Twas in the merry of May
When green all were swelling,
Sweet William on his bed lay
For love of Allen.

He sent his to the town
To the place she was dwelling,
Saying you must come, to my dear
If your be Barbara Allen.

So slowly, she got up
And slowly she drew him,
And the only to him did say
Young man I you're dying.

He turned his face unto the
And was in him welling,
Good-bye, good-bye, to my all
Be good to Allen.

When he was and laid in grave
She heard the bells knelling
And stroke to her did say
Hard Barbara Allen.

Oh mother, oh go dig my grave
Make it both and narrow,
Sweet died of love for me
And I die of sorrow.

And father, oh father, go dig my
Make it both and narrow,
William died on yesterday
And I die tomorrow.

Barbara Allen was buried in the old
Sweet was buried beside her,
Out of sweet William's heart, there grew a
Out of Barbara a briar.

They grew and grew in the old
Till they could no higher
At the end they formed, a true knot
And the rose round the briar.