Luyện nghe bài hát Eli, The Barrow Boy

Eli, the boy of the old town
Sells coal and and he cries out all down the day
the tamaracks he is crying
Corn cobs and candle wax for the buying all the day

"Would I could afford to buy my love a fine
of gold and silk Arabian thread
She is dead and and lying in a pine grove
And I must push my all the day
And I must push my all the day

Eli, the barrow boy when they him
all in corduroy he had drowned in the river down the way
They laid his down in a church yard
But still when the moon is out with his push cart he down the day

Would I afford to buy my love a fine gown?
Made of gold and Arabian thread
But, I am and gone and lying in a church ground
And still I push my all the day
I push my barrow all the day