Luyện nghe bài hát Matty Groves

A holiday, a
And the one of the year
Lord Donald's wife came into the
The for to hear

And the meeting it was done
She cast her eyes
And there she saw little Groves
Walking in the

"Come with me, little Matty Groves
Come with me tonight
Come home with me, Matty Groves
And sleep with me light"

"Oh, I can't come home, I come home
And sleep you tonight
By the rings on fingers
I can you are Lord Donald's wife"

"But if I am Donald's wife
Lord Donald's not at
He is out in the far
the yearlings home"

And a who was standing by
And hearing was said
He Lord Donald he would know
Before the sun set

And in his hurry to the news
He his breast and ran
And when he came to the broad stream
He took off his shoes and

Matty Groves, he lay down
And took a little
he awoke, Lord Donald
Was at his feet

Saying, "How do you my feather bed
And how do you like my
How do you like my
Who lies in arms asleep?"

"Oh, well I like your bed
And well I like your
But I like your lady gay
Who in my arms asleep"

"Well, get up, get up", Lord cried
"Get up as as you can
It'll never be in fair England
I slew a man"

"Oh, I get up, I won't get up
I get up for my life
For you have two long beaten
And I got a knife"

"Well, it's true I have two beaten
And they me deep in the purse
But you will the better of them
And I will the worse"

"And you will strike the first blow
And it like a man
I will strike the next blow
And I'll you if I can"

So Matty struck the very first
And he hurt Donald sore
Lord Donald struck the next blow
And Matty no more

And then Donald he took his wife
And he sat her on his
Saying, "Who do you like the of us
Groves or me?"

And up spoke his own dear wife
Never to speak so free
"I'd a kiss from dead Matty's lips
Than you or finery"

Lord Donald, he up
And loudly he did
He struck his wife right the heart
And pinned her against the

"A grave, a grave," Lord cried
"To put these in
But my lady at the top
For she was of kin"