Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Margaret And Sweet William

Lady Margaret was in her own room door
A comb in her long yellow
When who did she spy but Sweet and his bride
As to the church yard drew near

The day away and night coming on
Most of the men asleep
Margaret appeared all dressed in white
Standing at his bed

She how do you like your bed
How do you like your
How do you like your fair young
That's in your arms asleep

He said well do I like my bed
better do I like my sheet
But most of all fair young girl
That's standing at my bed

Then once he her lily white hand
Twice he kissed her
times he kissed her cold corpsy lips
Then he fell into her arms

Well the night away and the day came on
And the morning light
Sweet William said I'm troubled in my
By the that I dreamed last night

Such dreams such as these
I know they mean no
For I dreamed that my bower was of red swine
And my bride's bed of blood

He asked is Margaret in her room
Or is she out in the
But Lady lay in a cold black coffin
her face turned to the wall

Throw back, throw back snow white robes
Be they ever so
And let me those cold corpsy lips
For I know they'll never kiss

Then once he her lily white hand
Twice he her cheek
Three times he kissed her cold corpsy
Then he into her arms asleep