Luyện nghe bài hát She's Like The Swallow

She's like the swallow that so high,
She's the river that never runs dry,
She's like the on the lee shore,
I love my love and is no more.
out in the meadow this fair maid did go,
A-picking the prim'rose;
The she plucked, the more she pulled
Until she her apron full.
She on yonder hill above,
To give a unto her love.
She gave him one, she gave him
She her heart for company.
And as sat on yonder hill
His heart hard, so harder still.
He has two hearts of one.
She says, "Young man, what 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 by and won't call in."
(he says:) "How foolish, you must be
To think I no-one but thee.
The world's not made for one
I take delight in one."
She took her and made a bed
A stony for her head.
She lay her down, no did say,
let her roses fall away.
She's like the swallow that so high,
She's like the river that never dry,
like the sunshine on the lee shore,
She her love and she'll love no more.