Luyện nghe bài hát The Gaberlunzieman

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Oh the pawky auld cam o'er the lea
Wi' mony and guid-days tae me
Sayin', "Guid wife for your
Would you lodge a poor man?"
wi my tow-ro-ae

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

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

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

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

"O fy gar and fy gar rin
And ye find these traitors again!
For she's be burnt and 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
lo'e the hale day lang
Laddie wi' my

Oh the lady cam o'er the lea,
efter mony her guidwife tae see
She had a lord, nae begger he,
That had as the beggarman
Laddie wi' my

the lady came riding o'er the strand
Wi' fower and twenty at her
She was the in the land
And she went wi' the
Laddie wi' my