Luyện nghe bài hát Tibbie Fowler O' The Glen

Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's mony wooin' at her
Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony at her
Ten east and ten cam' west and ten cam' sailin' ower the watter
Twa cam' doon yon lang dyke side, there's ower wooin' at her

(after each verse):
Wooin' at her, at her
her, canna get her
Silly elf, it's for her
A' the are wooin' at her

Seven but and seven ben, aye in the pantry wi' her
Twenty heid aroon' the door, there's ower wooin' at her
She's got pendles in her lugs, aye cockle would set her better
High-heeled wi' siller tags and a' the lads are wooin' at her

Be a lassie 'ere sae black o' gin she hid the siller
Set her up on Tap, the wind will blaw a minnie 'til her
Be a lassie 'ere sae fair o' gin she hid the penny
A would fell her in the air afore a man was even 'til her

Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, ower mony wooin' at her
Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's mony wooin' at her