Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Margaret And Sweet William

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

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

She said how do you like bed
How do you your sheet
How do you like your young bride
lying in your arms asleep

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then once he kissed her white hand
Twice he her cheek
Three he kissed her cold corpsy lips
Then he fell into her arms