Luyện nghe bài hát North Country Maid

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

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

While sadly I I regret my dear home,
Where the lads and lasses are making the hay.
Where the birds sing, and the merry bells do ring
And the and meadows 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 north country
And carry me to my own country.

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