Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Randal

"O where ha you been, Lord Randal, my
And where ha you been, my handsome man?"
"I ha been at the mother, mak my bed soon,
For I'm wi hunting, and fain wad lie down."

"An wha met ye there, Lord Randal, my
And wha met ye there, my young man?"
"O I met wi my mother, mak my bed soon,
For I'm wi huntin, and fain wad lie down."

"And what did she you, Lord Randal, my son?
And wha did she give you, my young man?"
"Eels fried in a mother, mak my bed soon,
For I'm wi huntin, and fein wad lie down."

"And what gat your leavins, Lord Randal my
And wha gat leavins, my handsome young man?"
"My hawks and my mother, mak my bed soon,
For I'm wearied wi huntin, and wad lie down."

"And what becam of them, Lord Randal, my
And what of them, my handsome young man?"
"They stretched legs out and died; mother mak my bed soon,
For I'm wi huntin, and fain wad lie down."

"O I fear you are poisoned, Randal, my son!
I fear you are poisoned, my handsome man!"
"O yes, I am mother, mak my bed soon,
For I'm sick at the heart, and wad lie down."

"What d'ye to your mother, Lord Randal, my son?
What d'ye leave to your mother, my handsome man?"
"Four and twenty milk mother, make my bed soon,
For I'm at the heart, and I fain wad lie down."

"What d'ye leave to sister, Lord Randal, my son?
What d'ye to your sister, my handsome young man?"
"My gold and my silver; mak my bed soon,
For I'm at the heart, an I fain wad lie down."

"What d'ye leave to brother, Lord Randal, my son?
What d'ye leave to brother, my handsome young man?"
"My and my lands; mother, mak my bed soon,
For I'm at the heart, and I fain wad lie down."

"What d'ye leave to true-love, Lord Randal, my son?
d'ye leave to your true-love, my handsome young man?"
"I leave her and fire; mother mak my bed soon,
For I'm at the heart, and I fain wad lie down."