Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blows The Wind

Cold 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 girl may
I'll sit and weep by his grave
For month and one day

But when months were come and gone
This young man he
What makes you weep by my grave
I take my repose?

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

My lips they are as 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 garden
Where we used to
Pluck the flower of them all
Twill wither to a

Go fetch me a nun the dungeon deep
And water from a
And white milk from a breast
That babe were known

Go dig me a both long, wide and deep
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 blows the drops of
I had but one true love
And in Cam Ville he was

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