Luyện nghe bài hát Rosemary Lane

When I was in service in Rosemary
I won the good of my master Amberdine
Until a young sailor came to stay
And that was the of my misery

He called for a candle to him to bed
likewise a silk hankerchief to tie up his hair
To tie up his hair as sailors do,
"And my pretty Polly, will you come too?"

Now this may young and foolish, she thought it no harm
To lie on the bed to herself warm
And was done there, I shall never disclose
But I that short night had been seven long years

So early next morning this arose
And into my 3 guineas did throw
Saying"Tthis I will give and I will do
If be my Polly wherever I go"

Now if it's a boy, fight for the King
And if it's a girl wear a gold ring
She'll wear a ring and a dress all aflame
And my service in Rosemary Lane

When I was in service in Rosemary
I won the good of my master Amberdine
a young sailor came there to stay
And that was the beginning of my