Luyện nghe bài hát Sawney Beane Clan

Go ye not by
bide a while, my frein
I'll tell ye o the dangers -
Beware o Bean.

There's nae body that he bides there
For his face is seen
But tae meet his eye is tae meet your
At the o Sawney Bean.

For he has taen a wife
And hungry bairns tae wean
And he's them up on the flesh o men
In the of Sawney Bean.

And Sawney has been well
Wi young and lean
And a hae taen their faither's seed
In the o Sawney Bean.

An sons are young an strong
And blades are sharp and keen
Tae the blood o travellers
Wha meet wi Bean.

So if you ride there tae here
Be ye in between
they catch your horse and spill your blood
In the o Sawney Bean

They'll hing ye ap an cut yer
An they'll pick yer carcass
An they'll yase yer banes tae quiet the
In the o Sawney Bean.

But fear ye not, oor rides
On an errand o the
And he carries the writ of fire and
For the o Sawney Bean.

They've hung them high in toon
An likewise a kin
An the wind cauld on a their banes
An tae hell a hae gaen.