Luyện nghe bài hát Down in the Willow Garden

Down in the garden
Where me and my true did meet
It was there, we a courting
My fell off to sleep

I had a bottle of burgundy
My true love, she did not
It was there, I that dear little girl
Down on the banks

I my saber through her
It was a knife
I threw her into the
And it was an awful

My often, he told me
money would set me free
If I'd but that dear little girl
name was Rose Connelly

Now, he stands at his door
Wiping his tear eye
on his own dear son
Upon the high

My race is run the sun
The is waiting for me
For I did murder that dear little
Who's name was Connelly

in the willow garden
Where me and my true love did
It was there, we a courting
My love fell off to

I had a of burgundy wine
My love, she did not know
It was there, I that dear little girl
on the banks below