Luyện nghe bài hát Georgie

As I walked out over bridge
One morning early,
I overheard a fair pretty
Was for her Geordie.

Ah, my Geordie will be hanged in a chain,
not the chain of many
He was of king's royal breed
And lost to a lady.

Go bridle me my white steed,
Go me my pony,
I will ride to London
To for the life of my Geordie.

Ah, my never stole nor cow nor calf,
He hurted any,
Stole sixteen of the king's deer,
And he them in Bohenny.

Two babies have I born,
The third in my body,
I'd freely part with every one
If you'd the life of Geordie.

The judge looked over his shoulder,
He said fair maid I'm
He said fair maid you must be
For I cannot Geordie.

Ah, my will be hanged in a golden chain,
'Tis not the of many,
Stole sixteen of the king's royal
And he sold in Bohenny.