Luyện nghe bài hát Scarborough Fair

Are you to Scarborough Fair:
Parsley, sage, and thyme.
Remember me to one who there.
She was a true love of mine.

On the side of a hill in the forest green.
of sparrow on snow-crested brown.
Blankets and bedclothes the of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the call.

Tell her to make me a cambric
Parsley, sage, rosemary and
Without no seams nor work,
Then she'll be a love of mine.

On the of a hill a sprinkling of leaves.
Washes the grave with tears.
A cleans and polishes a gun.
unaware of the clarion call.

Tell her to me an acre of land:
Parsley, sage, rosemary and
Between the water and the sea strand,
Then she'll be a true of mine.

War blazing in scarlet battalions.
General order soldiers to kill.
And to fight for a cause long ago forgotten.

her to reap it with a sickle of leather:
Parsley, sage, rosemary and
And gather it all in a of heather,
Then be a true love of mine.