Luyện nghe bài hát John Barbour

What ails you, my daughter
eyes, they are so dim
Have you had any sickness
Or yet sleeping with a man?

I have not had any sore
But I know ailing me
I am thinking of my own true
Who plow the sea
He the raging sea

He a or a duke or a knight
Or a man of wealth and
Or is he one of my lads
tell me now his name

He is no Lord, no nor knight
Nor a man of wealth or
He is one of your sailor
And John Barbour is his

Now if John is his name
A sailor man is he
He said, "If John is his name
Then hanged that be
hanged that he'll be"

Then he called his all
By one, by two, by
John Barbour was the first he
But the last came was he

When he came a down
He was all in white
His were like the roses red
His were ivory bright

He their wages with a smile
And Barbour he did see
He said, "If I was a as I am a man
My bed fellow you be"

Will you my daughter Jane?
And her by the hand
And will you and dine with me
And charge of all my lands

Yes, I marry your daughter Jane
And take her by the hand
And I will come and dine you
But to hell all your land

For if you can give her one gold
Then I can give her
For I'm called John
And I've the raging sea
plow the raging sea
I've plow the sea