Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blows The Wind

Cold blows the wind over my true
Cold blows the 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

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

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

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

Oh, you remember the garden grove
we used to walk?
Pluck the finest of them all
Twill wither to a

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

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

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

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