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 travelled far to be wooer.
He one with gloves and rings,
He loved the above all things.
Oh sister, won't you walk me,
The they swim so bonny-o.
And see the ships on the sea?
And as passed the river's brim,
The eldest pushed the in.
Sometimes she sank, she swam,
Crying, "Sister, reach to me hand!"
I'll you neither hand nor glove,
you give me your own true love.
The miller's daughter, in red,
Went for water to bake some bread.
Oh, Father, Father, here a swan,
The river carries her on.
laid her on the bank to dry,
There came a minstrel by.
He pins of her fingers fair,
And he made strings of her hair.
He made a out of her breastbone,
The of which would melt a heart of stone.
He took it to her hall
The family assembled all.
He the harp upon a stone
And it began to alone.
The first string sang a doleful
The sister, she is drowned.
The string the minstrel tried,
And seized the black-haired bride.
The string played beneath her bones,
And surely now her will flow.