Luyện nghe bài hát Suffolk Miracle

SUFFOLK
or SWEET GHOST (2)
It's of an old and man
He had a and her name was Ann
She were handsome, and tall
She had a loving face
Sing lady, lady, fair
Many a suitor had she
A widow's son of low
them all, she fancied he
Sing courting, courting, courting
There's many a all in vain
For when her came to know
He sent her far, oh far home
One as she were lying down
The loosening of her gown
She a low and deathly sound
Says, "Loose my bounds, I'm bound"
She looked out of her window
She her love on her father's mare
"Here's your mother's cloak, your father's roan
They sent me here, love, to you home"
He's mounted up, on behind
And rode on with contented mind
But all along, complaint he
"Oh love, oh love, my do ache"
Her handkerchief her neck around
She bound it round his around
He set her down at her door
her true love she saw no more
"Awake, awake, awake," she
"Is no one here for to me?"
"You're welcome home, child," said he
"But what friend did come for thee?"
"Did you not send one I do
That so dear and must love no more?"
Her father frowned and shook his
Says, "Your true love been one dead"
He's clerk and clergy, too
That grave was opened and him to
And though he had been a dead
Her was bound round his head
So a warning to you old folks
Don't hinder young ones their will
The first they love never forget
Though he be dead, love him yet
#272
recorded by Peggy Seeger and Ewan MacColl on & Roses I
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