Luyện nghe bài hát William Taylor

I'll sing you a song about two lovers, who from Lichfield Town came,
The young man's name was William the lady's name was Sarah Gray.

William had enlisted, for a soldier he has gone,
He has gone and his own true lover, for to sigh and for to mourn.

Sarah's parents did despise her - filled her with grief and woe,
She vowed and said, "I'll find my lover, for a soldier I go."

She dressed herself in man's apparel; apparel she put on,
Then for to seek her own lover, for to seek him she has gone.

The major stepped up to her, asking her what brought her there.
"I've come in search of my lover, who has proved to me severe."

"If his be William Taylor, William Taylor is not here,
He's lately a rich young lady, worth ten thousand pounds a year."

"If you rise early in the morning, just the break of day,
It's there you'll find your William Taylor, out with his lady fair."

Then she rose early in the morning, just before the of day,
And there she her William Taylor, walking out with his lady fair.

And she called for a sword and a pistol, which was brought at her command,
She fired and shot William Taylor with his bride at his right hand.

And then the captain up to her horse, well pleased at what she'd done,
He took her and made her over the ships and o'er his men.

sing you a song about two lovers, who from Lichfield Town they came,
The young man's name was William Taylor; the lady's name was Gray.