Luyện nghe bài hát William Tell

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

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

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

on, hurry on there's a dungeon cell
Hurry on, on there's 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 and till
But not the art of war
But now the tyrant from the
Steals up to our lands
of spades we wield the blade
Our is in our hands

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

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

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

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