Luyện nghe bài hát The Twa Brothers

Two pretty boys were tae the school
And one evening home
William to John, Can you throw a stone
Or can you play at a ball, a ball, or can you at a ball

John to William, I canna' throw a stone
Little can I play at a
But if you'll go down to a merry woods
I'll try you a fall, a fall, I'll try you a wrestlin'

So they went tae a merry green woods
the spreadin' bough
The little penknife fell out of William's
And gave John his deadly wound, wound, and gave John his

Ah, now you'll take off your Holland shirt
And it frae gore tae gore
And you will my deadly wounds
That they might bleed no more, no more, they might bleed no

So he's ta'en off his white shirt
And he's it frae gore tae gore
And though bound his deadly wounds
Ah, bled ten times more, more, they bled ten times more

Ah but what I tell to your father dear
This night I go home
Tell him I'm to a London school
And a good scholar I'll come home, home, a good I'll come

Ah but shall I tell to your sister dear
This when I go home
Tell her I'm away to a school
And the good I'll bring home, home, the good books I'll bring

Ah but what shall I tell to your sweetheart
This when I go home
Tell her I'm dead and in the laid
And the grass is growin' green, green, the is growin' green

Ah but shall I tell to your stepmother dear
night when I go home
Tell her I'm dead and in the laid
For she prayed I might never home, home, she prayed I might
come home