Luyện nghe bài hát Rockin The Cradle

Rockin' The
On a bright summer's evening I to go roving
Down by the river I rollicked along.
I an old man making sad lamentation;
He was rocking the cradle and the not his own.
cho: Hi ho, hi ho, my lie aisy
For perhaps your own might never be known.
I'm sitting and and rocking the cradle,
And nursin' the that's none of my own.
When first that I married your inconstant
I thought myself lucky to be blessed a wife.
But for my misfortune, I was mistaken
She's proved both a curse and a on my life.
She goes out night to a ball or a party
And leaves me rockin' he cradle alone.
The innocent he calls me his daddy
But little he knows that he's of my own.
Now come all ye young men that's inclined to get
my advice and let the women alone.
For by the Lord Harry, if ever you
They'll leave you with a baby that's none of own.
(or "and swear it's own".)
Recorded by Clancys, Ian Folk Group, Ed Trickett, Buffy
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