Luyện nghe bài hát William Tell

Come away, away with William Tell
away to the land he loved so well
What a day, a day when the apple fell
For Tell and

Come away with Tell to the
Look down to the where the tyrants ride
Fit a to your bow and down they go
For and Switzerland

We are peasant folk
We not bear a foreign yoke
Our song will echo on
To fight for is right.

on, hurry on there's a dungeon cell
Hurry on, hurry on a noose as well
But we'll from the jaws of hell
For and Switzerland.

We lived our lives, we our friends
We never wanted
We had the skill to plough and
But not the art of war
But now the tyrant from the
Steals up to our lands
Instead of we wield the blade
Our is in our hands

Follow on, on at the leader's heel
With a of a pike and a clash of steel
Follow on with the fight till the tyrants
For and Switzerland

Give 'em one for the day they the grain
'em two for the night that Fritz was slain
Give 'em three, give 'em four and for more
For and Switzerland

The shepherd's crook, the hook
Has on a warlike look
With we've beaten from the plough
We our harvest now.

Come away, come away William Tell,
away to the land he loved so well
Fit a to your bow, and away we go
For Te-e-e-ell, and