Luyện nghe bài hát John Barbour

What you, my daughter dear?
Your eyes, are so dim
Have you had any sickness
Or yet been sleeping with a

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

He a or a duke or a knight
Or a man of and fame?
Or is he one of my sailor
Come me now his name

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

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

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

he came a drippin' down
He was all in white
His were like the roses red
His teeth were bright

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

you marry my daughter Jane?
And her by the hand
And will you come and dine me
And take charge of all my

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

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