Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blows The Wind

Cold blows the wind my true love
Cold blows the drops of
I never had but one true
And in Cam Ville he was

do as much for my true love
As any girl may
sit and weep down by his grave
For twelve and one day

But when twelve were come and gone
This man he arose
What makes you weep down by my
I take my repose?

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

My lips they are as as my clay
My breath is and strong
If thou was to kiss my lily white
Thy days not be long

Oh, don't you the garden grove
Where we used to
Pluck the finest of them all
Twill wither to a

Go me a nun from the dungeon deep
And water a stone
And milk from a maiden's breast
That babe were known

Go dig me a both long, wide and deep
As as you may
I'll lie in it and take one sleep
For twelve and one day

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

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