Luyện nghe bài hát Down By The Willow Garden

[Featuring: Bon

in the willow garden
Where me and my true did meet,
It was there we courtin',
My love off to sleep.

I had a bottle of wine,
My love she did not know.
It was there I murdered that dear little
Down on the below.

I drew my through her,
It was a knife,
I threw her the river,
It was an sight.

My often told me
money would set me free
If I would murder that poor little
name was Rose Connelly.

Now he stands at his door,
Wiping his from his eyes,
on his own dear son,
Upon the high.

My race is run the sun,
The is waiting for me,
For I did murder dear little girl
Whose name was Connelly.