Luyện nghe bài hát Henry My Son

You know it may seem hard to
But once upon a time people have
Any thing as television, didn't have any radios
And if you wanted to any music
You just had to it yourself

It was the kings and queens
That could to have somebody else make music for them
And you might not think it would be good music
Everybody making their own

But you'd be surprised, in almost every
It seemed like be somebody who could sing a song
Or tell a story or tell a joke or
And in the they'd crowd around the fire
May be so keep

One man told me he learned how to the fiddle
Because he noticed the fiddler always got to nearest to the fire
So he that if he wants to stay warm
He better learn how to play the
And they'd sing old ballads you know, like

Where have you all the day, Randall my son?
have you been all the day, my pretty one?
I've to my sweetheart, mother
I've to my sweetheart, mother
Mother, my bed soon, for I'm sick to my heart
And I fain lie down

an old old song, very sad one
But I met a last November over in England
And he he knew it a different way
Everybody knows these songs ways it seems
He says, when he was a kid, all the, all the kids used to it

have you been all the day, Henry my boy?
Where you been all the day, my pride and joy?
In the woods, mother
In the woods, mother
be quick, I got to be sick and lay me down to die

What did you do in the all day, Henry my son?
What did you do in the all day, my pretty one?
Ate, mother
Ate, dear
be quick, I got to be sick and lay me down to die

What did you eat in the woods all day, my boy?
did you eat in the woods all day, my saveloy?
Eels, dear
Eels, dear
Mother be quick, I got to be sick and lay me to die

color was those eels, Henry my boy?
What color was those eels, my pride and
and yeller
Green and
be quick, I got to be sick and lay me down to die

Those were snakes, Henry my boy
Those were snakes, my saveloy
Urgh, dear
Urgh, mother
Mother be quick, I got to be sick and lay me to die

What color would you like, Henry my son?
What flowers would you like, my currant bun?
and yeller
Green and
Mother be quick, I got to be sick and lay me to die