Luyện nghe bài hát Molly Bán

Come all ye fellows
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 to her uncles
a shower came on
She went under a bush
The to shun

Her apron 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 on her bosom
Many salt tears he

He ran home to his
With his gun in his
Saying "Father dear
I have shot Bn"

Her white wrapped around her
He her for a swan
But a hush and a
his own Molly Bn

He near the place
Where his love she was slain
He wept tears
But his were in vain

As he look on the
A glided by
And the sun slowly
In the ol' sky