Luyện nghe bài hát Fair Rosamund Clifford

FAIR CLIFFORD
I have a sister, Clifford, he said
A no man knows
She hath a in her cheek
Like drops of blood in
Like of blood in snow
She hath a waist, a waist, a
Like my silver
And I would not for ten worlds
King Henry know her name
Have King Henry know her
Henry was in his bower
Hidden close and
And every word young Clifford
He wrote down in a
He down in a bill
Now the fair line she looked on
She did begin to
And the next fair she looked on
the tears did fall (2x)
Cursed be my brother
Oh may he be
Why he dote on his hawks and hounds
But he must on me (2x)
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Rosamund Clifford Henry II mistress
recorded by MacColl and Peggy Seeger
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