Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of The Troubled One

What the thrush at, the partridge asks for
The hapless one takes, the troubled one
Puts upon a spade, on a runner
Hides under a door, shields with a whisk

The farmer hammers and his spears
Marries off his
out his daughters
In boots clogged with in fancy mittens

The sea swell rumbles and the wind it
And the king hears it five miles away
six directions, from seven back woods
From eight heaths away the still blows

The hammers and tempers his spears
Marries off his
out his daughters
In clogged with clay in fancy mittens
of the troubled one