Luyện nghe bài hát The Cruel Sister

A farmer in the North Country,
Hey ho, bonny-o,
He had one, two, three.
One was as as is the sun,
And coal black another one.
A knight came riding to the door,
He'd far to be their wooer.
He courted one with and rings,
He the other above all things.
Oh sister, won't you with me,
The swans they so bonny-o.
And see the sail on the sea?
And as they the river's brim,
The pushed the youngest in.
she sank, sometimes she swam,
Crying, "Sister, to me your hand!"
I'll you neither hand nor glove,
'Less you give me own true love.
The daughter, dressed in red,
Went for some to bake some bread.
Oh, Father, Father, swims a swan,
The river carries her on.
laid her on the bank to dry,
There came a minstrel by.
He made pins of her fair,
And he made of her golden hair.
He made a out of her breastbone,
The sound of which would a heart of stone.
He it to her father's hall
The there assembled all.
He placed the harp upon a
And it began to alone.
The string sang a doleful sound:
The sister, she is drowned.
The second the minstrel tried,
And terror the black-haired bride.
The third string played her bones,
And now her tears will flow.