Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Rosamund Clifford

FAIR ROSAMUND
I have a sister, young Clifford, he
A no man knows
She hath a in her cheek
drops of blood in snow
Like drops of in snow
She hath a waist, a waist, a
my silver cane
And I not for ten thousand worlds
King Henry know her name
Have King know her name
King Henry was in his
Hidden and still
And every word young spoke
He wrote in a bill
He wrote in a bill
Now the first fair line she on
She did begin to
And the next fair she looked on
Down the did fall (2x)
Cursed be my Clifford
Oh may he be
Why don't he dote on his and hounds
But he dote on me (2x)
see QECONFES
Rosamund Clifford became II mistress
recorded by Ewan MacColl and Peggy
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