Luyện nghe bài hát Tragic Love

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

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

She turned her upon the city
She the fields and meadows round
She upon a broad river
And in the of a tree sat down

Her true love not far behind
He heard her make a sound
And looking on her lifeless
As she lay cold upon the

He then took out his weapon
He it through his tender heart
Sayin let be a dreadful warning
For all true lovers that have to