Luyện nghe bài hát The Three Fine Daughters Of Farmer Brown

(Clem.)
breaking hearts in halifax
the fine daughters
of Brown
turning heads of the
in the
catching from
the men
no one knows why they went
the fine daughters
of Farmer
they know that
the on the river
be the three sisters
they'd all drown
widower Brown had a girl nellie
she was the
the toughest of
she would her well
sickle and carve "kill men"
in the sycamore
the men
but she'd keep her
cracked a smile just played it coy
some say she's as as a petal
she'd act
''cause her wanted a boy
old man brown had a named Dottie
the button
and the vane of the three
she'd her daddy's
fat leather boot
and anyone
call her Dorothy
the men would her
and she repay them
and peck 'em they'd
find it safe to
like the barn or the
or the upstairs
anywhere that'd 'em
from her father's

Farmer Brown had a girl becca
she was the
and reverent of all
she would her daddy's
king james
and go scripture
at the brethren
the men avoid her
she would condemn them
for and drinkin'
and the browns
she'd say "repent and god forever
the of sin's
not as as it sounds."
one day the
with in common
spied upon an abandoned row
maybe their sense of had
pushed the young girls
to set the afloat
they didn't
the of the river
the merciless
that pulled them
it was the due to the
weight of denim
but the three bodies
were found
some may
the singing of the
in the sailors
who'd wreck and
some say they still hear the and
the and the preachin'
of the daughters of Farmer