Luyện nghe bài hát Matty Groves

A holiday, a holiday, and the one of the year.
Lord darnell's wife came into church, the 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 with me, little matty groves, come with me tonight.
Come home with me, little matty groves, and sleep me till light.''

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

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

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

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

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

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

``oh, well I like your feather bed, and well I like 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!
never be said in fair 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 two long beaten swords and I not a pocket-knife.''

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

``and you strike the very 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 blow, and he hurt lord darnell sore.
Lord darnell struck the very blow, and matty struck no more.

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

And then up spoke his own dear wife, heard to speak so free.
``i'd a kiss 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, ``to put lovers in.
But bury my lady at the top for she was of kin.''