Luyện nghe bài hát Where The Wild Roses Grow

They me The Wild Rose
But my name was Day
Why they call me it I do not
For my name was Day
the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
She stared in my eyes and
For her lips the colour of the roses
grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he on my door and entered the room
My subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my

On the second day I brought her a
She was beautiful than any woman I'd seen
I said, "Do you know where the roses grow
So sweet and and free?"
On the second day he with a single red rose
"Will you give me your loss and your sorrow"
I my head, as I lay on the bed
He said, "If I show you the roses, you follow?"

On the third day he me to the river
He me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I was a muttered word
As he knelt (stood smiling) me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a
And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty die"
And lent down and planted a rose between her