Luyện nghe bài hát The Twa Brothers

Two pretty boys goin' tae the school
And one evening home
William to John, Can you throw a stone
Or can you at a ball, a ball, or can you play 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 green woods
try you a wrestlin' fall, a fall, I'll try you a wrestlin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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