Luyện nghe bài hát Down In The Willow Garden

Down in the Willow
Where me and my love did
As we sat
My love off to sleep
I had a bottle of wine
My love she did not
So I that dear little girl
On the below

I drew a sabre her
It was a bloody
I her in the river
Which was a dreadful
My father told me
money would set me free
If I would murder that dear little
Whose was Rose Connolly

My father sits at his door
Wiping his tear-dimmed
For his only son soon walk
To yonder high
My is run, beneath the sun
The now waits for me
For I did murder that dear little
Whose was Rose Connelly