Luyện nghe bài hát Georgie

As I out over London bridge
One misty early,
I overheard a fair pretty
Was for her Geordie.

Ah, my Geordie will be hanged in a chain,
not the chain of many
He was of king's royal breed
And to a virtuous lady.

Go bridle me my white steed,
Go me my pony,
I will to London court
To for the life of my Geordie.

Ah, my Geordie stole nor cow nor calf,
He never any,
sixteen of the king's royal deer,
And he sold in Bohenny.

Two pretty babies I born,
The third in my body,
I'd freely with them every one
If you'd the life of Geordie.

The judge looked over his shoulder,
He said fair maid I'm
He said fair maid you be gone
For I cannot Geordie.

Ah, my Geordie will be in a golden chain,
not the chain of many,
Stole sixteen of the king's deer
And he sold in Bohenny.