Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blows The Wind

Cold blows the wind over my true
Cold the drops of rain
I had but one true love
And in Cam Ville he was

I'll do as much for my love
As any girl may
sit and weep down by his grave
For month and one day

But when twelve months were and gone
This man he arose
What makes you weep down by my
I can't take my

One kiss, one kiss of your lily lips
One is all I crave
One kiss, one of your lily white lips
And return back to grave

My lips are as cold as my clay
My is heavy and strong
If thou was to my lily white lips
Thy would not be long

Oh, don't you remember the grove
we used to walk?
Pluck the finest of them all
Twill wither to a

Go me a nun from the dungeon deep
And from a stone
And white milk a maiden's breast
That were never known

Go dig me a grave both long, wide and
As as you may
I'll lie down in it and take one
For month and one day

Cold blows the wind over my love
Cold the drops of rain
I never had but one love
And in Cam he was slain

I'll do as much for my true
As any young may
I'll sit and weep by his grave
For twelve and one day