Luyện nghe bài hát Maid Of The Sweet Brown Knowe

MAID OF THE BROWN KNOWE
Come all ye lads and lasses, and my mournful tale,
Ye tender hearts that for love to sigh you will not fail,
'Tis all about a young man, and my will tell you how
He lately came a-courtin' of the of the Sweet Brown Knowe.
Said he, "My pretty fair maid, could you and I agree,
To join our hands in wedlock bands, and married we be;
We'll join our hands in 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 not what to say,
Her eyes did shine like silver bright, and merrily did
she, "Young man, your love subdue, I am not ready now,
And I'll spend season at the foot of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
"Oh," says he, "My young fair maid, now why do you say so?
Look down in yonder valley where my verdant do grow.
Look down in yonder at my horses and my plough,
All at their daily labor for the of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
"If they're at their labor, kind sir, it is not for me.
I've heard of your behavior, I have, kind sir, " said
"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 by the break of
day."
"If I rap and I call and I pay for all, my is all my own.
never spent aught of your fortune, for I hear that you've got none.
You thought you had my heart broke in talkin' to you now,
But I'll leave you where I you, at the foot of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
Recorded by Burl Ives and several
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