Luyện nghe bài hát Matty Groves

A holiday, a holiday, and the one of the year.
Lord darnell's came into church, the gospel for to hear.

And when the meeting it was done, she her eyes about,
And there she saw little groves, walking in the crowd.

``come home with me, little groves, come home with me tonight.
Come home with me, matty groves, and sleep with me till light.''

``oh, I can't come home, I won't come home and sleep you tonight,
By the on your fingers I can tell you are lord darnell's wife.''

``what if I am lord darnell's wife? darnell's not at home.
For he is out in the far cornfields, bringing the home.''

And a servant who was by and hearing what was said,
He lord darnell he would know before the sun would set.

And in his hurry to the news, he bent his breast and ran,
And when he came to the broad mill stream, he off his shoes and swam.

matty groves, he lay down and took a little sleep.
When he awoke, darnell he was standing at his feet.

``how do you like my feather bed? and how do you like my sheets?
How do you my lady who lies in your arms asleep? ''

``oh, well I like your feather bed, and well I like sheets.
But better I like your lady gay who lies in my asleep.''

``well, get up, get up,'' lord darnell cried, ``get up as as you can!
It'll be said in fair england that I slew a naked man.''

``oh, I can't get up, I get up, I can't get up for my life.
For you have two long swords and I not a pocket-knife.''

``well it's true I have two beaten swords, and they cost me in the purse.
But you have the better of them and I will have the worse.''

``and you will strike the very first blow, and it like a man.
I will the very next blow, and I'll kill you if I can.''

So matty struck the very first blow, and he hurt darnell sore.
darnell struck the very next blow, and matty struck no more.

And then lord darnell he took his and he sat her on his knee,
Saying, ``who do you the best of us, matty groves or me? ''

And then up spoke his own dear wife, never to speak so free.
``i'd rather a from dead matty's lips than you and your finery.''

Lord he jumped up and loudly he did bawl,
He struck his wife right through the heart and pinned her the wall.

``a grave, a grave!'' lord darnell cried, put these lovers in.
But my lady at the top for she was of noble kin.''