Luyện nghe bài hát DVD - Royal Forester

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

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

He's taken her by the hand,
And by the sleeve,
lain her down upon her back
And asked no leave.

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

Some call me Jim, call me John,
Begad 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, a Latin word,
But Willy is name.

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

He and she ran
A long day,
Until came by the river
commonly called the Tay.

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

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

Has he you of your mantle,
Has he robbed you of 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 shall thee.

This couple got married,
They live in town,
She's the of Airlie's daughter,
And the blacksmith's son.