Luyện nghe bài hát Polly Von

I shall tell of a hunter, life was undone
By the hand of evil at the setting of the sun
His arrow was loosed, and it through the dark
And his true love was slain as the shaft 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 beside her and it was she
He turned his head, for he could not bear to see
He lifted her up and found she was
A fountain of tears for his true love he

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! murdered poor Polly!
I've my fair love in the flower of her life!
I'd always intended she be my wife...

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

He roamed near the place where his love was slain
He wept bitter tears, but his cries were all in
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 took her for a
And oh and alas, it twas she - Polly Von