Luyện nghe bài hát Thomas The Rhymer

True Thomas sat on Huntley
And he beheld a gay
A that was brisk and bold
riding o'er the ferny brae

Her skirt was of the green silk
Her mantle of the velvet
At every lock of her mane
Hung silver bells and nine

True Thomas, he off his cap
And bowed him low down to his
All hail, thou Queen of Heaven
Your on earth I ne'er did see

No, no Thomas, she
name does not belong to me
I am the of fair Elf land
And I have come to thee

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

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

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

She about her milk white steed
And Thomas up behind
And aye, her bridle rang
Her steed flew swifter than the

For forty and forty nights
They rode through red to the knee
And saw neither sun nor moon
But the roaring of the sea

And rode on and further on
Further and than the wind
Until they came to a wide
And living was left behind

Don't you see yon narrow, narrow
So beset with thorns and briar's?
is the road to righteousness
Though it but few enquire

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer