Luyện nghe bài hát The Gaberlunzieman

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Oh the pawky auld cam o'er the lea
Wi' guild-e'ens and guid-days tae me
Sayin', "Guid for your charity
you lodge a leal poor man?"
Laddie wi my

the nicht being cauld, the carle being wat
It's doon the ingle he sat
My dochters shouthers he began tae
And cadgily and sang
wi' my tow-ro-ae

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

The aul wife gaed whaur the lay
The strae was cauld, he was
She clappit her cryin
"Waladay!
For some of our gear be gane"
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The servant gaed whaur the lay
Th sheets cauld, she was away
And to the guid wife she gan say
"Shes awa wi the Gaberlunzieman"
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"O fy gar and fy gar rin
And haste ye find traitors again!
For be burnt and he's be slain
The beggarman"
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Meanwhile oot o'er the lea
Fu-snug in a glen nane could see
The twa wi' kindly sport and
lo'e the hale day lang
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Oh the lady cam riding the lea,
mony years her guidwife tae see
She had a lord, nae begger he,
That had as the beggarman
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Well the lady riding o'er the strand
Wi' and twenty at her command
She was the in the land
And she wi' the beggarman
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