Luyện nghe bài hát The Banks Of Sweet Dundee

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

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

"A fig to all your squires, to lord and likewise,
For William 'pears like a-glittering in my eyes."
"You shall have Willie, nor happy shall you be
For I mean to banish Willie from the of sweet Dundee."

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

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

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

Her uncle overheard them, come to the grove
Saying, "You've the wealthy squire, prepare 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 for, he knew that they were killed
Also there came a lawyer to write the old will.
He willed his gold to Mollie, because she so free
Then closed his eyes to write no more on the of sweet Dundee