Luyện nghe bài hát Matty Groves

A holiday, a
And the first one of the
Lord wife came into the church
The for to hear

And when the it was done
She cast her about
And she saw little Matty Groves
in the crowd

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

"Oh, I can't come home, I won't home
And sleep you tonight
By the on your fingers
I can tell you are Lord wife"

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

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

And in his hurry to carry the
He bent his and ran
And when he came to the mill stream
He took off his and swam

Little Groves, he lay down
And took a sleep
he awoke, Lord Donald
Was at his feet

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

"Oh, well I like your bed
And well I like sheets
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 said in England
I slew a man"

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

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

"And you will strike the very blow
And it like a man
I will strike the next blow
And kill you if I can"

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

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

And then up spoke his own dear
Never heard to so free
"I'd rather a kiss from Matty's lips
you or your finery"

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

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