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 weep for love to sigh you will not fail,
'Tis all about a young man, and my will tell you how
He lately came of the Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe.
Said he, "My pretty fair maid, could you and I agree,
To our hands in wedlock bands, and married we will be;
join our hands in wedlock bands, and you'll have my plighted vow,
That do my whole endeavors for the Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe.
Now this young and fickle thing, she knew not what to say,
Her did shine like silver bright, and merrily did play;
Says she, "Young man, your subdue, I am not ready now,
And I'll spend another season at the of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
"Oh," says he, "My pretty young maid, now why do you say so?
Look down in yonder valley my verdant crops do grow.
Look down in yonder valley at my and my plough,
All at their daily labor for the Maid of the Sweet 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 in, I've heard the people say,
Where you rap and you call and you pay for all, and go by the break 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 you had my poor heart broke in talkin' to you now,
But leave you where I found you, at the foot of the Sweet Brown Knowe."
Recorded by Burl and several Clancys
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