Luyện nghe bài hát Bogey's Bonnie Belle

As I went out by Huntley one evening for to fee
I met with Bogey O' Cairnie and him I did agree
To ride his still best horses or cart or or plow
And do anything about that I well should know

Old Bogey had a daughter, her was Isabelle
The fairest in the valley and sure I loved her
And when she went out she chose me for her guide
by the banks of Cairnie for to watch the small fish glide

Never again to see my love at the tree to or tell
Fare-the-well to Huntley town and Bogey's belle

I put my arms around her waist and to the did slide
And there we lay together by Bogey's
She swore she not tell of me
Nor would the horses tell, of my lily of the valley, my primrose in the

When three long months were passed and gone, this lassie lost her
The red fell from her rosy cheeks, her eyes began to
Nine long months had and gone, she bore to me a son
It was then that I was sent for to see what could be

I said that I would marry her, but no, would not do
For you're no match for my bonnie girl, and not a match for you
So I took my son in my arms, and never will repart
And maybe you'll mean as to me, as the girl who won my heart

Now she's married to a that comes from Huntley town
He sells pots and pans and paraffin lamps and he the country 'round
she's got a better match, Bogey can nae tell
So fare-the-well to Huntley and Bogey's bonnie belle

Fare-the well to Huntley town, and Bogie's belle