Luyện nghe bài hát DVD - Royal Forester

I am a forester of land
As you may see,
the mantle of your maidenhead
That I would have thee.

each verse:
with me roo-run-rority ri-no-ority-an.

taken her by the milk-white hand,
And by the sleeve,
lain her down upon her back
And asked no leave.

Now you've lain me down young man
You take me up again,
And since you've had your on me,
Come to me your name.

call me Jim, some call me John,
Begad all the same,
But when I'm in the king's court
is my name.

She being a good
spelt it over again,
Erwilian, a Latin word,
But Willy is name.

Now when he his name pronounced,
He his high horse,
She's up her petticoat
And with all her force.

He and she ran
A summer day,
Until they came by the
That's called the Tay.

The it's too deep my love,
I'm you cannot wade,
But he'd ridden his horse well in
She was on the side.

She up to the king's high door,
She and she went in,
Said one of your robbed me,
And robbed me right and clean.

Has he you of your mantle,
Has he you of your ring,
No he's me of my maidenhead
And another I find.

If he be a man
hanged he shall be,
And if he be a man
He shall thee.

couple they got married,
They in Huntley town,
She's the Earl of daughter,
And the blacksmith's son.