Luyện nghe bài hát The Lowlands Of Holland

On the night that I was
And my marriage bed
There all came a bold sea
And he at my bed-head

Sayin', Arise, arise, wedded man
And come along me
To the lowlands of
To fight the

Now Holland is a lovely land
And upon it grows grain
Sure it is a of residence
For a soldier to

Where the sugarcane is
And the tea grows on tree
Well, I never had but the one
And now gone far away from me

I will wear no stays my waist
Nor all in my hair
I will no scarf around my neck
For to save my beauty

And never will I
Not the day I die
Since these four and these stormy seas
between my love and I