Luyện nghe bài hát Tragic Love

Come pretty young girls give me your
To these few lines I've to write
a man who I won't mention
Who of his charming bride

And her parents came to know him
They tried so hard day and night
To separate here and her own lover
Her and her own true delight

She turned her upon the city
She viewed the fields and meadows
She came upon a broad
And in the shade of a sat down

Her true being not far behind
He her make a mournful sound
And on her lifeless body
As she lay cold the ground

He took out his silver weapon
He it through his tender heart
Sayin let this be a dreadful
For all true lovers have to part