Luyện nghe bài hát Sorrel

In a of the southland
He found her astray
She to show him of her beauty
That passersby don't see

Would you be taking in such frail lady?
The sadness of her lone

Dressed in yellow fire
The corner dweller on the
Sorrow was her only
For she could have no shame

Take good care and time to sow your own true
The end will bring your leaving

Then he journeyed for a ways
And she was in his mind
Came he home to a memory
For the lady she had

Take good care and to sow your own true seed
The summers end will bring leaving