Luyện nghe bài hát Tall Lover Man

One, two,

Two stood in the white, white sand
maiden and her tall lover man
With and pain in her eyes
Clung to the hand of her lover man

"They're lyin' to me, aren't they, Jim?", she him
"That fair-haired with those blue, blue eyes
Is not wife, is she Jim?"
And tears in her eyes and her sad, sad cries
She clung to the hand of her tall man

In the darkness, he let go off her
"I'm not to blame, it was a
'Cause that fair-haired is my wife
And she be all of my life"

"You're lyin' to me, aren't you Jim?", she him
"If lovin' me was a sport, then your will be short"
She to him, "My Jim"
And the blade of the maid the man
And the blood flowed in the sand from her lover man

Two lovers lyin' in the white, white
"I'll die with you, my lover man"
And her blade found its mark in the
She clung to the hand of her lover man

"They're lyin' to me, they, Jim?", she asked him
"That fair-haired girl, those blue, blue
be your wife, my Jim"
With tears in her and sad, sad cries
She died in the sand her tall lover man