Luyện nghe bài hát Tragic Love

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

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

She her back upon the city
She viewed the fields and round
She came upon a broad
And in the of a tree sat down

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

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