Luyện nghe bài hát She's Like The Swallow

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