Luyện nghe bài hát I Have a Song to Sing, O!

I have a to sing, O
(Sing me song, O)
It is sung to the by a love-lorn loon
Who from the mocking throng-o

It's the song of a man moping mum
soul was sad and his glance was glum
Who sipped no sup and who craved no
As he for the love of a lady

Hey-di, hey-di, me, lack-a-day-de
He no sup and he craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a

I have a to sing, O
(What is song, O?)
It is sung with the ring of the songs sing
Who with a love life-long-o
a song of a merry maid pearly proud
Who loved a Lord and who aloud

At the moan of the merry man mum
Whose was sad and his glance was glum
Who sipped no sup and who craved no
As he for the love of a lady

Hey-di, hey-di, me, lack-a-day-de
He no sup and he craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a

I have a to sing, O
(Sing me song, O)
It is sung to the knell of a church-yard
And a dirge ding-dong O

It's a song of a popinjay born
Who up his noble nose with scorn
At the merry maid pearly proud
Who loved a and who laughed aloud

At the of a merry man moping mum
soul was sad and whose glance was glum
Who no sup and who craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a

Hey-di, hey-di, misery me,
He sipped no sup and he no crumb
As he sighed for the of a lady

I have a to sing, O
(I a song to sing)
I have a to sing, O

It is sung a sigh and a tear in the eye
For it tells of a wrong-o
a song of the merry maid once so gay
Who turned on her heel and tripped

From the peacock popinjay born
who turned up his nose with scorn
At the humble heart that he did not
So she on her knees with downcast eyes

For the of the merry man moping mum
Whose soul was sad and his glance was
Who sipped no sup and who craved no
As he for the love of a lady

Hey-di, hey-di, misery me,
His were o'er and he sighed no more
For he in the love of a lady

Hey-di,
His pains were o'er and he no more
For he lived in the love of a