Luyện nghe bài hát Polly Von

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

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

He ran up beside her and it was she
He turned away his head, for he could not to see
He lifted her up and she was dead
A of tears for his true love he shed

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

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

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

He roamed near the place where his love was slain
He wept 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 about her, and he her for a swan
And it's oh and alas, it twas she - Von