Luyện nghe bài hát The Gaberlunzieman

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Oh the pawky carle cam o'er the lea
Wi' mony guild-e'ens and tae me
Sayin', "Guid wife for charity
Would you lodge a leal man?"
Laddie wi my

the nicht being cauld, the carle being wat
It's doon the ingle he sat
My shouthers he began tae clap
And cadgily ranted and
Laddie wi' my

the twa was made a plot
They'd rise a wee the cock
And wilily they the lock
And fast to the bent are gane
wi' my tow-ro-ae

The aul wife gaed whaur the lay
The strae was cauld, he was
She her hands cryin
"Waladay!
For of our gear will be gane"
Laddie wi my

The servant gaed the dochtor lay
Th sheets were cauld, she was
And fast to the wife she gan say
"Shes awa wi the Gaberlunzieman"
wi' my tow-ro-ae

"O fy gar and fy gar rin
And haste ye find these again!
For she's be and he's be slain
The beggarman"
wi' my tow-ro-ae

Meanwhile farhind oot the lea
Fu-snug in a glen where nane see
The twa wi' kindly sport and
Would the hale day lang
Laddie wi' my

Oh the cam riding o'er the lea,
mony years her guidwife tae see
She had a lord, nae begger he,
That had gaed as the
wi' my tow-ro-ae

Well the lady came riding the strand
Wi' fower and at her command
She was the in the land
And she wi' the beggarman
wi' my tow-ro-ae