Luyện nghe bài hát Molly Bán

Come all ye young
That a gun
Beware of rambling
By the of the sun

And beware of an
That of late
To young Bn
And sad was her

She was going to her
When a shower on
She went a green bush
The shower to

Her white wrapped around her
He took her for a
But a and a sigh
T'was his own Bn

He ran to her
And she was dead
And there on her
Many tears he shed

He ran to his father
his gun in his hand
Saying "Father father
I have shot Bn"

Her white apron wrapped her
He took her for a
But a hush and a
T'was his own Bn

He roamed near the
Where his true she was slain
He wept bitter
But his cries in vain

As he on the lake
A glided by
And the sun sank
In the ol' sky