Luyện nghe bài hát Matty Groves

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

And when the meeting it was
She cast her eyes
And there she saw Matty Groves
Walking in the

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

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

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

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

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

Little Matty Groves, he lay
And a little sleep
When he awoke, Donald
Was at his feet

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

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

"Well, get up, get up", Lord Donald
"Get up as as you can
It'll never be said in England
I a naked man"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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