Luyện nghe bài hát By weary well

Words and music RW

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

The willow tree, the tree
That cleft for his flocks
I saw the candles in the church
and the of the many locks
The ocean against the shore
In the before the day
I pulled my up round my throat
And I turned my away

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

I wish I were in her bed
Where I have before
Her arms entwined my neck
and her fine breasts so
I her door was bolted fast
With two locks and a
and she and I to lie
Safe from the wind and

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