Luyện nghe bài hát North Country Maid

A country maid up to london has strayed
with her nature it did not agree.
So she wept and she and bitterly she cried,
"oh, I wish once again in the north I be."

For the oak and the ash and the bonny ivy
They all grow in the north country.

While sadly I I regret my dear home,
Where the and young lasses are making the hay.
Where the sweetly sing, and the merry bells do ring
And the maidens and are pleasant and gay.

For the oak and the ash and the ivy tree
They all grow green in the country.

No doubt if I please, I could marry ease,
Where maidens are fair, many lovers come.
But he that I wed must be country bred
And carry me to my own country.

For the oak and the ash and the ivy tree
They all grow so green in the country.