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

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

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

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

I a song to sing, O
(What is song, O?)
It is sung with the ring of the maids sing
Who loved with a love
It's a song of a merry maid pearly
Who loved a and who laughed aloud

At the of the merry man moping mum
soul was sad and his glance was glum
Who sipped no sup and who craved no
As he sighed for the of a lady

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

I a song to sing, O
(Sing me song, O)
It is sung to the knell of a bell
And a doleful dirge O

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

At the of a merry man moping mum
Whose soul was sad and whose was glum
Who sipped no sup and who no crumb
As he for the love of a lady

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

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

It is sung with a and a tear in the eye
For it of a righted wrong-o
It's a of the merry maid once so gay
Who turned on her and tripped away

From the popinjay bravely born
who turned up his noble nose scorn
At the humble heart he did not prize
So she begged on her knees with eyes

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

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

Hey-di,
His pains were and he sighed no more
For he lived in the of a lady