Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Margaret And Sweet William

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

The day passed away and coming on
Most of the men were
Lady Margaret appeared all in white
Standing at his bed

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

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

Then once he kissed her white hand
he kissed her cheek
Three times he kissed her cold corpsy
Then he fell her arms asleep

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

dreams such dreams as these
I know mean no good
For I that my bower was full of red swine
And my bride's bed full of

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

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

once he kissed her lily white hand
Twice he kissed her
Three times he kissed her corpsy lips
Then he fell her arms asleep