Luyện nghe bài hát Peggy Gordon

O Peggy Gordon, You are my
Come sit you upon my knee
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 smothered in my
But it's not for you to let the know it
A troubled can know no rest

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

I I was away in Ingo
Far the briny sea
Sailing o'er the deepest
Where love nor never bother me

I wish I was in lonesome valley
Where womankind be found
Where little birds upon the branches
And every has a different sound

O Gordon, You are my darling
Come sit you down upon my
And to me the very reason