Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allen

Twas in the month of May
green buds all were swelling,
Sweet on his death bed lay
For of Barbara Allen.

He sent his servant to the
To the where she was dwelling,
Saying you come, to my master dear
If name be Barbara Allen.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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