Luyện nghe bài hát Factory Girl

As I went out walking one fine morning
The in the bushes did whistle and sing
The lads and the lasses in couples courtin'
Going back to the factory work to begin

He spied one among them, she was then many
Her cheeks the red rose that blooms in the spring
Her hair like the lily grows in Yon' valley
She was only a hard-working girl

He sat soft beside her, more closely to her
She says, "My man, don't stare me so
I in my pocket and silver as well
No more will I that factory call"