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 tender hearts weep for love to sigh you will not fail,
'Tis all about a young man, and my song tell you how
He lately came a-courtin' of the Maid of the Brown Knowe.
he, "My pretty young fair maid, could you and I agree,
To join our hands in wedlock bands, and married we be;
We'll our hands in wedlock bands, and you'll have my plighted vow,
I'll do my whole endeavors for the Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe.
Now this young and pretty fickle thing, she knew not to say,
Her eyes did shine silver bright, and merrily did play;
Says she, "Young man, your love subdue, I am not now,
And I'll spend another season at the foot of the Brown Knowe."
"Oh," says he, "My pretty young maid, now why do you say so?
Look down in yonder valley where my verdant do grow.
Look in yonder valley at my horses and my plough,
All at their labor for the Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
"If they're at their labor, kind sir, it is not for me.
I've heard of behavior, I have, kind sir, " said she;
"There is an inn where you drop in, heard the people 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 aught of your fortune, for I hear that you've got none.
You you had my poor heart broke in talkin' to you now,
But I'll leave you I found you, at the foot of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
by Burl Ives and several Clancys
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