Luyện nghe bài hát Geordie

As I walked under london
One morning early,
I overheard a fair, maid,
for her geordie.

''my geordie will be with a golden chain,
not the chain of many.
He stole sixteen of the royal deer
And he them in boeny.''

saddle me my milk white steed
Go me my pony
That I may ride to courts
To plead for the of geordie.''

''my geordie never a man nor calf
He never any
He stole of the king's royal deer
And he them in boeny.''

''two pretty have I borne,
The third in my body,
And I would part them every one,
If you pardon my geordie.''

But the judge looked over his shoulder,
He said, maid, I'm sorry,
I pardon the one you love,
He has hanged already.''