Luyện nghe bài hát Mad Lizzy

Mad Lizzie she is for the setting of the sun
Her is on the morrow and the ordeal yet to come
times the moon has lit its weary way across the sky
Young Lizzie deals the upon her thighs

See proud Edward ride the borders the castle of Carlise
his mercy and his and his chains of slaverie
Who of your nbole lineage will the land o scots
thirty says it shall be he

And the Hanged Man is laughing in the
The hanged man is in the wind
As women caged by bonds as braid lovely hair
Let fa the bitter of black despair

Proud Edward calls the flag to fire, blood and wing
and murder mercies of the bastard king
As loyal Wallace falls to the tyrant's hand
His body broke and through the land

Rise, rise for Scotland Lady Buchan crowns our
blood traitor curse his name
Rise for or you never shall be free
Rise and end the tyrants bloody

Mad Lizzie she is for the setting of the sun
Her is on the morrow and the ordeal yet to come
years the moon has lit its weary way across the sky
Mad Lizzie lays her and pleads to die