Luyện nghe bài hát By weary well

Words and RW 1978

As I came down by the weary
Going there to my can
My fortune I do declare
She me by the hand
The gives tongue when summer comes
time cracks every song
As if and as forlorn
Twas me that loved her

The willow tree, the tree
That Christ cleft for his
I saw the candles burn in the
and the of the many locks
The ocean roared the shore
In the dark the day
I pulled my coat up my throat
And I turned my away

My curses on the
Who built the doors so
That she and me parted be
and be for long
I'm old with wandering
By the roads and the low
I'll his hammer and his nails
he can build no more

I that I were in her bed
Where I been before
Her arms around my neck
and her fine breasts so
I wish her door was fast
With two and a chain
and she and I to lie
Safe from the wind and

Sun and fire and
To all the belong
But the moon pale and the
Let these delight the
Where wild fly across the sky
Her is like the air
and the midnight is in her eyes
and the is on her hair