Luyện nghe bài hát Wind and Rain

There two sisters of county Clair
Oh, the and rain
One was and the other was fair
Oh, the dreadful wind and

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

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

And she floated till she came to the pond
Oh, the and the rain
Dead on the water like a swan
Oh, the dreadful wind and

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

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

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

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

And he a fiddle, fiddle of her breast bone
Oh, the and rain
He a fiddle, fiddle of her breast bone, cried
Oh, the wind and rain

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