Luyện nghe bài hát Suffolk Miracle

SUFFOLK
or WILLIAM'S GHOST (2)
of an old and wealthy man
He had a and her name was Ann
She were handsome, fine and
She had a loving withal
Sing lady, lady, fair
Many a had she there
A widow's son of low
Among all, she fancied he
Sing courting, courting, cane
many a courtship all in vain
For when her father came to
He sent her far, oh far from
One night as she were lying
The quiet loosening of her
She heard a low and deathly
Says, "Loose my bounds, I'm bound"
She looked out of her window
She seen her love on her mare
"Here's your mother's cloak, here's your roan
They me here, love, to bring you home"
He's mounted up, on behind
And they rode on contented mind
But all along, complaint he
"Oh love, oh love, my do ache"
Her handkerchief from her neck
She bound it his head around
He set her down at her door
Then her true she saw no more
"Awake, awake, awake," she
"Is no one for to welcome me?"
"You're welcome home, dear child," he
"But what trusty did come for thee?"
"Did you not one I do adore
That love so dear and must no more?"
Her frowned and shook his head
Says, "Your true love one year dead"
summonsed clerk and clergy, too
That grave was and him to view
And though he had a twelvemonth dead
Her was bound round his head
So a warning to you old still
hinder young ones from their will
The first they love never forget
Though he be dead, she'll him yet
#272
recorded by Peggy Seeger and Ewan MacColl on & Roses I
WILIGHO2
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