Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Forester

I am a forester of land
As you may see
the mantle of your maidenhead
That I have from thee

He's her by the milk white hand
And by the sleeve
lain her down upon her back
And asked no leave

Now you've lain me down young man
You must take me up
And since you've had your of me
Come tell to me name

Some call me Jim, some me John
Begad, all the same
But when I'm in the king's high
Erwilian is my

She a good scholar
She's it o'er again
Erwilian, that's a word
But is your name

Now he heard his name pronounced
He his high horse
belted up her petticoat
And with all her force

He and she ran
A long day
Until came by the river
commonly called the Tay

The water, too deep, my love
I'm afraid you wade
But afore ridden his horse well in
She was on the side

She up to the king's high door
She and she went in
Said, "One of your robbed me
And robbed me right and clean"

Has he you of your mantle?
Has he robbed you of your
No, robbed me of my maidenhead
And another I can't

If he be a man
Then hanged he be
And if he be a man
He shall thee?

couple, they got married
They live in town
She's the Earl of daughter
And he's the son