Luyện nghe bài hát The Lowlands Of Holland

On the that I was married
And my marriage bed
There all came a bold sea
And he stood at my

Sayin', Arise, arise, wedded man
And come along me
To the of Holland
To the enemy

Now Holland is a lovely land
And it grows fine grain
Sure it is a of residence
For a to remain

the sugarcane is plentiful
And the tea grows on each
Well, I had but the one sweetheart
And now he's gone far from me

I wear no stays around my waist
Nor combs all in my
I will wear no scarf around my
For to my beauty there

And never will I
Not the day I die
Since these four winds and these stormy
Came my love and I