Luyện nghe bài hát Maid Of The Sweet Brown Knowe

MAID OF THE SWEET BROWN
all ye lads and lasses, and hear my mournful tale,
Ye hearts that weep for love to sigh you will not fail,
'Tis all a young man, and my song will tell you how
He lately came a-courtin' of the Maid of the Brown Knowe.
Said he, "My pretty fair maid, could you and I agree,
To our hands in wedlock bands, and married we will be;
We'll our hands in wedlock bands, and you'll have my plighted vow,
That I'll do my endeavors for the Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe.
Now this young and pretty thing, she knew not what to say,
Her eyes did like silver bright, and merrily did play;
she, "Young man, your love subdue, I am not ready now,
And I'll spend another season at the foot of the Brown Knowe."
"Oh," says he, "My pretty fair maid, now why do you say so?
Look down in yonder where my verdant crops do grow.
Look down in yonder at my horses and my plough,
All at their labor for the Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
"If they're at daily labor, kind sir, it is not for me.
I've heard of your behavior, I have, kind sir, " she;
"There is an inn where you drop in, I've heard the say,
Where you rap and you call and you pay for all, and go home by the of
day."
"If I rap and I and I pay for all, my money is all my own.
I've never spent aught of fortune, for I hear that you've got none.
You thought you had my poor heart broke in to you now,
But I'll leave you I found you, at the foot of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
Recorded by Burl Ives and Clancys
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