Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Allen

Twas in the merry of May
When green buds all swelling,
William on his death bed lay
For of Barbara Allen.

He sent his servant to the
To the where she was dwelling,
Saying you must come, to my master
If your name be Allen.

So slowly, she got up
And she drew nigh him,
And the words to him did say
man I think you're dying.

He his face unto the wall
And was in him welling,
Good-bye, good-bye, to my all
Be to Barbara Allen.

When he was dead and in grave
She the death bells knelling
And every to her did say
hearted Barbara Allen.

Oh mother, oh go dig my grave
Make it long and narrow,
Sweet William of love for me
And I die of sorrow.

And father, oh father, go dig my
it both long and narrow,
Sweet William on yesterday
And I die tomorrow.

Barbara was buried in the old churchyard
Sweet William was buried her,
Out of sweet heart, there grew a rose
Out of Barbara a briar.

They grew and in the old churchyard
Till could grow no higher
At the end they formed, a true lover's
And the grew round the briar.