Luyện nghe bài hát The Banks Of Sweet Dundee

There was a fair young lady so lately been told
She lived with her uncle, the of all her woes;
Her uncle had a ploughboy, which Mollie liked well
And in her uncle's garden tender love did tell.

So early one morning old man he arose
And at Mollie's room door he on his clothes,
Saying, " Arise you handsome female, and married you be
For the squire is a-waiting on the of sweet Dundee.

"A fig to all your squires, to lord and likewise,
For William like diamonds a-glittering in my eyes."
"You never shall have Willie, nor shall you be
For I to banish Willie from the banks of sweet Dundee."

The first crowd came on Willie he was all alone,
He fought full hard for his liberty, but were eight to one;
"Pray kill me now," says Willie, "Pray kill me now," he
"For I'd die for Mollie on the banks of sweet Dundee."

As Mollie was walking, for her love
She meets the squire, all in her uncle's grove.
"Stand off, stand off!" says Mollie, "Stand off, you man," she,
"For I'd rather die for Willie on the of sweet Dundee."

He threw his around her and crushed her to the ground,
There she spied two pistols and a beneath his morning-gown;
The pistols she slyly, and the sword she used free
She shot and killed the squire on the banks of Dundee.

Her uncle overheard them, come to the grove
Saying, "You've killed the wealthy squire, for your death-blow,"
"Stand off, stand off!" Mollie, "Stand off, you man, says she,"
So the drew and her uncle slew on the banks of sweet Dundee.

The doctor being sent for, he knew that they killed
Also there came a lawyer to write the old will.
He willed his gold to Mollie, because she fought so
Then closed his eyes to write no more on the banks of sweet