Luyện nghe bài hát She's Like The Swallow

She's like the swallow flies so high,
She's like the that never runs dry,
She's like the on the lee shore,
I love my and love is no more.
'Twas out in the meadow this fair did go,
A-picking the prim'rose;
The more she plucked, the more she
Until she her apron full.
She climbed on yonder above,
To give a rose her love.
She gave him one, she him three;
She her heart for company.
And as sat on yonder hill
His grew hard, so harder still.
He has two hearts of one.
She says, "Young man, have you done?"
(she says:) "When I my apron low,
My love followed me frost and snow.
But now my apron is to my
My love passes by and won't in."
(he says:) "How foolish, you must be
To think I love but thee.
The world's not made for one
I take in ev'ry one."
She took her and made a bed
A stony for her head.
She lay her down, no did say,
Just let her fall away.
She's like the that flies so high,
She's like the river never runs dry,
She's like the on the lee shore,
She her love and she'll love no more.