Luyện nghe bài hát DVD - Royal Forester

I am a of this land
As you may see,
It's the mantle of your
That I would from thee.

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

He's her by the milk-white hand,
And by the sleeve,
He's lain her upon her back
And no man's leave.

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

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

She being a scholar
She's it over again,
Erwilian, that's a word,
But is your name.

Now he heard his name pronounced,
He mounted his horse,
belted up her petticoat
And followed all her force.

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

The it's too deep my love,
I'm afraid you wade,
But afore ridden his horse well in
She was on the side.

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

Has he robbed you of mantle,
Has he you of your ring,
No he's robbed me of my
And I can't find.

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

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