Luyện nghe bài hát She's Like The Swallow

She's the swallow that flies so high,
She's like the river 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 maid did go,
A-picking the beautiful
The more she plucked, the she pulled
Until she her apron full.
She climbed on yonder above,
To a rose unto her love.
She gave him one, she gave him
She gave her for company.
And as they sat on yonder
His grew hard, so harder still.
He has two instead 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 call in."
(he says:) "How foolish, you must be
To think I love but thee.
The world's not for one alone;
I take delight in one."
She her roses and made a bed
A pillow for her head.
She lay her down, no did say,
Just let her roses away.
She's like the swallow flies so high,
She's like the river never runs dry,
She's the sunshine on the lee shore,
She her love and she'll love no more.