Luyện nghe bài hát Polly Von

I tell of a hunter, whose life was undone
By the cruel hand of evil at the 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 about her, and he took her for a swan
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 lifted her up and she was dead
A fountain of tears for his true he shed

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

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

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

He near the place where his true love was slain
He wept bitter tears, but his were all in vain
As he looked on the lake, a swan by
And the sun slowly sank in the of the sky

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