Luyện nghe bài hát Thomas The Rhymer

True sat on Huntley Bank
And he a lady gay
A lady was brisk and bold
Come riding o'er the ferny

Her skirt was of the grass silk
Her of the velvet fine
At every lock of her mane
Hung fifty silver bells and

Thomas, he pulled off his cap
And him low down to his knee
All hail, thou Queen of Heaven
Your like on earth I did see

No, no Thomas, she
That name not belong to me
I am the queen of fair Elf
And I have come to visit

You must go with me Thomas, she
Thomas you must go with me
And serve me seven years
Through or woe as chance may be

and carp, come along with me
Thomas the
Hark and carp, come along me
the rhymer

Hark and carp, come along me
the rhymer
Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer

She turned about her white steed
And took Thomas up
And aye, whenever her bridle
Her steed swifter than the wind

For forty and forty nights
They through red blood to the knee
And they saw sun nor moon
But heard the of the sea

And they rode on and on
Further and swifter the wind
Until they came to a desert
And living land was left

you see yon narrow, narrow road
So thick with thorns and briar's?
That is the road to
Though it but few enquire

Don't you see yon broad, road
That lies across the lily
That is the to wickedness
Though some call it the to heaven

Don't you see yon bonnie, bonnie
That lies across the ferny
That is the road to Elf land
Where you and I this night go

Hark and carp, along with me
the rhymer
Hark and carp, along with me
Thomas the

Hark and carp, come along me
the rhymer
Hark and carp, come with me
Thomas the

and carp, come along with me
Thomas the
Hark and carp, come with me
Thomas the

Hark and carp, come with me
Thomas the
Hark and carp, along with me
the rhymer

Hark and carp, along with me
Thomas the