Luyện nghe bài hát Somerset Gloucestershire Wassail

Eric Guard

Wassail, wassail, all over the town. The cup, it is and the ale, it is brown.
The cup, it is made of the good ashen tree and so is the of the finest barley.

Oh, and missus, are you all within? Pray open the door and let us come in.
Oh, master and who sit by the fire, pray think of the trav'lers who walk through the mire.

Oh, where is the maid with the hair pin to open the door and let us come in?
Oh, master and missus, it is our desire, a good loaf and and a toast by the fire.

was an old man and he had an old cow and how for to keep her, he didn't know how.
He built up a barn for to keep his cow warm and a drop of good will do us no harm.

The dog of Langport, he burnt his long tail and this is the night we go singing wassail.
Oh, master and missus, now we must be gone. Bless all in this until we come again.
Bless all in this house we come again!