Luyện nghe bài hát Peggy Gordon

Oh, Peggy Gordon, you are my
Come, sit you down upon my
And tell to me, the very
Why I am slighted so by

I'm so in love I can't deny it
My heart lies in my breast
But it's not for you to let the world it
A troubled can know no rest

I did put my head to a glass of
It was my fancy, I do
For when I'm drinking, I'm thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was

I wish I was in some lonesome
Where could not be found
Where little birds sing, the branches
And every has a different sound

Oh, Peggy Gordon, you are my
Come, sit you down upon my
And tell me, the reason
Why I am slighted so by