Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Forester

I am a of this land
As you may see
It's the mantle of your
I would have from thee

He's her by the milk white hand
And by the leylan
He's lain her down her back
And no man's leave

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

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

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

Now he heard his name pronounced
He his high horse
She's up her petticoat
And followed with all her

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

The water, it's too deep, my
I'm you cannot wade
But afore he'd ridden his well in
She was on the side

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

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

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

couple, they got married
They in Huntley town
the Earl of Airlie's daughter
And the blacksmith's son