Luyện nghe bài hát Under Her Apron

Under Her
A pretty young all in the month of May,
She's gathering rushes just at the of day,
But before she come she had bore a little son,
And she rolled him her aperon.
Well, she on the threshold and she come in at the door,
And she folded in her that pretty babe she bore,
Says her father: "Where you been, my pretty Jane,
And that you got underneath your aperon ?"
"Father, dear father, it's nothing," then she,
"It's only my new and that's too long for me,
And I was it would draggle in the dew,
So I rolled it my aperon."
In the dead of the night all were fast asleep,
This pretty little baby, oh, it to weep.
He "What little dicky bird is crying out so shrill
In the bedroom the pretty maidens?"
"O father, father, it's nothing then," says she.
"It's a sweet little dicky that fluttered to my knee,
And l'll lay it to my and I'll build for it a nest,
So it don't too early in the May morning."
In the third of the night, when all were fast asleep,
This little baby, oh, it begin to weep.
"Oh, what's that baby that's crying out so
In the among the pretty maidens?"
"O father, dear father, it's then" says she,
"It's just a baby that someone give to me.
Let it lie, let it sleep this along o' me,
And l'll you its daddy in the May morning."
"Oh, was it by a man or was it by a brown,
Or was it by a a-ploughing up and down,
That give you the stranger to with your new gown,
you rolled up underneath your aperon ?'
"lt's neither by a black man, it's by a brown.
I got it from a sailor boy that the watery main.
lt was him give me the stranger to with my new gown,
That I rolled it my aperon."
"Oh, was it in the got, or was it in the hall?
Was it in the or up again the wall?
I wish I had a firebrand to the building down
you met with him on a May morning."
"It wasn't in the got, it wasn't in the hall.
It in the cow-shed nor up again the wall.
It was by yonder spring where them little birds do sing
I met him in the dew on a May morning."
From Song in England, Lloyd
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