Luyện nghe bài hát Molly Bán

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

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

She was to her uncles
a shower came on
She under a green bush
The shower to

Her apron wrapped around her
He her for a swan
But a and a sigh
his own Molly Bn

He ran to her
And she was dead
And on her bosom
salt tears he shed

He ran home to his
With his gun in his
Saying "Father father
I shot Molly Bn"

Her white apron wrapped her
He took her for a
But a hush and a
his own Molly Bn

He roamed near the
Where his true love she was
He wept bitter
But his cries were in

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