Luyện nghe bài hát The Banks Of Sweet Dundee

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

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

"A fig to all squires, to lord and Jews likewise,
For William like diamonds a-glittering in my eyes."
"You never shall have Willie, nor happy you be
For I mean to banish Willie 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 me now," says he
"For I'd die for Mollie on the banks of sweet Dundee."

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

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

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

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