Luyện nghe bài hát Green Grow The Rashes, O

Chor. - Green the rashes, O;
Green the rashes, O;
The sweetest hours e'er I spend,
Are spent the lasses, O.

There's but care on ev'ry han',
In hour that passes, O:
What signifies the o' man,
An' na for the lasses, O.
grow, &c.

The war'ly may riches chase,
An' still may fly them, O;
An' tho' at last they catch fast,
Their can ne'er enjoy them, O.
grow, &c.

But gie me a hour at e'en,
My arms my dearie, O;
An' cares, an' war'ly men,
May a' gae tapsalteerie, O!
grow, &c.

For you sae douce, ye at this;
Ye're nought but asses, O:
The wisest man the e'er saw,
He dearly the lasses, O.
grow, &c.

Auld swears, the lovely dears
Her noblest she classes, O:
Her prentice han' she on man,
An' she made the lasses, O.
grow, &c.