Luyện nghe bài hát Black Velvet Band

In a neat town they call Belfast
to trade I was bound
And many an sweet happiness
I in that neat little town

a sad misfortune came over me
Which me to stray from this land
Far away me friends and relations
by the black velvet band

I took a stroll with pretty fair maid
a gentleman passes me by
I knew she had the doing in him
By look in her rovish black eye

A gold watch she from his pocket
And placed it right my hand
The very thing I said was
Bad to the black velvet band

Her they shown like diamonds
I her the queen of the land
And her hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet

Before the and the jury
morning I had to appear
The judge he to me
Young lad, your case it is clear

We'll go seven penal servitude
And take you from this land
Far away from me and relations
Betrayed by the black band

Her eyes they shown like
I thought her the of the land
And her hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet

So all ye jolly young fellas
Who warning, by me
you are out in the town, me lads
Be aware of pretty colleens

For they'll feed you strong drink me lads
Till you are unable to
And the very next thing you know is
You've landed in Van land

Her eyes they shown like
I thought her the of the land
And her hung over her shoulder
Tied up a black velvet band

Her eyes they shown like
I thought her the of the land
And her hair hung her shoulder
Tied up with a velvet band