Luyện nghe bài hát Farewell Farewell

Farewell, to you who would hear
You lonely all
The cold north winds will blow
The road does call.

And will you never to see
Your and beaten sons
O I would, I if welcome I were
For loathe me every one.

And you never cut the cloth
Nor drink the to be
And can you swear a year
To but he.

No I will never cut the
Nor drink the to be
But swear a year to he who lies
Asleep of me.