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 cast her about,
And there she saw matty groves, walking in the crowd.

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

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

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

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

And in his to carry the news, he bent his breast and ran,
And he came to the broad mill stream, he took 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 like my who lies in your arms asleep? ''

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

``well, get up, get up,'' lord darnell cried, ``get up as as you can!
It'll never be said in england that I slew a naked man.''

``oh, I get up, I won't 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 two beaten swords, and they cost me deep in the purse.
But you will have the of them and I will have the worse.''

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

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

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

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

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

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