Luyện nghe bài hát Daily Growing

The trees, grow high and the leaves, they do grow green
Many is the time my true I've seen
Many an I watched him all alone
He's young but he's daily

Father, dear father, you've me great wrong
You have married me to a boy who is too
I am twice twelve and he is but
He's but he's daily growing

Daughter, daughter, I've done you no wrong
I have married you to a Lord's son
And he will be a man for you when I am dead and
He's young but he's daily

Father, father, if you see fit
We'll send him to for another year yet
I'll tie a ribbon all around his head
To let the know that he is married

One day I was looking over my father's wall
I all the boys playing with a ball
And my own true love, he was the flower of all
young but he's daily growing

And so early in the morning at the of the day
went into a hayfield for to have some sport and play
And what they did there she never declare
But she never more complained of his

At the age of fourteen he was a man
At the age of fifteen, the of my son
At the age of sixteen, his grave, it was
And death had put an end to his

I'll buy my love some flannel, I'll make my a shroud
And every I put in it, the tears, they'll pour down
And every stitch I put in it, how the tears, they will
Cruel has put an end to his growing