Luyện nghe bài hát Gentle Annie

Thou wilt no more gentle Annie
the flower, who's spirit did depart
Who has and gone like the many
Who have bloomed in the springtime of my

Shall I never more thee?
Never hear thy laughing again
When the springtime comes gentle
And the wild are scattered o'er the plains

We did roam and midst the bowers
thy downy cheeks were in their bloom
Now I walk alone midst the
As mingle their perfume o'er thy tomb

Shall we never more thee?
Never hear thy laughing again
When the springtime comes Annie
And the wild flowers are scattered o'er the