Luyện nghe bài hát Jack-A-Roe

There was a wealthy
In London he did
He had a lovely
The truth to you tell
Oh, to you I'll tell

She had sweethearts
And men of high
There was none but Jack the
Her love e're would be
Oh, her love e're could be

Now Jackie's gone
With on his mind
To his native country
And his girl behind
Oh, his darling girl

She went into a tailor
And dressed in array
And stepped on a vessel
To herself away
Oh, convey herself

before you step on board, sir
Your name I'd to know
She all in her countenance
They call me
Oh, they call me

waist is light and slender
Your fingers are and small
And your cheeks too red and
To the cannonball
Oh, to face the

Well, I know my waist is
My are neat and small
But it not make me tremble
To see ten fall
Oh, to see ten fall

The war soon over
She all around
And among the dead and
Her darling boy she
Oh, her boy she found

She him up all in her arms
And him to the town
And for a physician who
Quickly healed his
Oh, who quickly his wounds

This couple got married
So did they agree
couple they got married
So why not you and me?
Oh, so why not you and me?