Luyện nghe bài hát Wind and Rain

There were two of county Clair
Oh, the and rain
One was dark and the other was
Oh, the dreadful wind and

And they both had a of the miller's son
Oh, the and rain
But he was of the fairer one
Oh, the dreadful wind and

So she pushed her into the river to
Oh, the wind and
And watched her as she down
Oh, the wind and rain

And she floated till she came to the miller's
Oh, the and the rain
Dead on the like a golden swan
Oh, the wind and rain

As she came to rest on the
Oh, the wind and the
And her bones were washed by the rolling
Oh, the dreadful wind and

And along the road a fiddler fair
Oh, the wind and
And found her bones a lying there, cried
Oh, the dreadful and rain

So he made a fiddle peg of her long bone
Oh, the and the rain
He a made a peg of her long finger bone, crying
Oh, the dreadful and rain

And he strung his fiddle bow her long yeller hair
Oh, the and the rain
He strung his fiddle bow her long yeller hair, cried
Oh, the dreadful and rain

And he a fiddle, fiddle of her breast bone
Oh, the and rain
He made a fiddle, fiddle of her breast bone,
Oh, the dreadful and rain

But the only tune that the fiddle play was
Oh, the wind and
The only tune that the fiddle play was
Oh, the dreadful and rain