Luyện nghe bài hát Hunting Girl

One day I walked the and crossed a field to go
By the hounds ran hard
And on the master raced the hunters chased
To where the was barred

One fine young lady's
Refused the to clear
I unlocked the but she did wait
Until the had disappeared

Crop handle in bone, sat high upon a throne
Of English leather
The Queen of all the pack, this joker his hat
And about the weather

All should be warned
This high hunting girl
She took this man's downfall in hand
I the flag that she unfurled

Boot leather
And necks the size of my thumb
highborn hunter
Had tastes as as they come, come

passion, I took the bit in my teeth
Her standing over me on my underneath, underneath

My lady, be discrete, I get to my feet
And go to the farm
Whilst I appreciate you are no
I might do harm

I'm not inclined to acts
If that's how it
Oh, high born girl
I'm a normal low born so and so
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh