Luyện nghe bài hát DVD - Royal Forester

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

After each
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 down upon her
And asked no leave.

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

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

She a good scholar
She's spelt it again,
Erwilian, a Latin word,
But is your name.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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