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