Luyện nghe bài hát Polly Von

I tell of a hunter, whose life was undone
By the cruel hand of at the setting of the sun
His arrow was loosed, and it flew the dark
And his true love was slain as the found its mark

She'd her apron wrapped about her, and he took her for a
And it's oh and alas, it twas she - Von

He ran up her and found it was she
He away his head, for he could not bear to see
He her up and found she was dead
A fountain of for his true love he shed

her apron wrapped about her, and he took her for a swan
And oh and alas, it twas she - Polly Von

He bore her to his home by the sea-
Crying "Father, oh, Father! I've murdered Polly!
killed my fair love in the flower of her life!
I'd intended that she be my wife...

But she'd her apron wrapped about her, and I her for a swan...
And it's oh and alas, it twas she... Von!"

He roamed near the where his true love was slain
He bitter tears, but his cries were all in vain
As he on the lake, a swan glided by
And the sun slowly in the gray of the sky

But she'd her apron wrapped her, and he took her for a swan
And it's oh and alas, it she - Polly Von