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 at a ball, a ball, or can you play at a ball

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

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

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

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

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

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

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