Luyện nghe bài hát Mary of the Wild Moor

On a cold night
As the blew across the wild moor
Poor Mary came wandering home her child
'Til she to her own father's door

"Papa, oh Papa", she
Come down and the door
Or the child in my arms will and die
From the winds blow across the wild moor

But the old man was deaf to her
And not a sound of her voice did he
While the did howl and the village bell tolled
The winds blew the wild moor

Oh, how the old man must have
When he came to the door the morn'
And he Mary dead but the child yet alive
Clutched close to his dead mother's

Now the old man in grief pined
And the babe to its mother went
And no one they say has lived there to day
And the cottage is left to

Now the villagers out the place
Where the ivy over the door
Saying there Mary died a fair village bride
From the winds blew across the wild moor
From the winds blew across the wild moor