Luyện nghe bài hát Henry My Son

You know it may hard to imagine
But once upon a time didn't have
Any such thing as television, have any radios
And if you wanted to any music
You had to make it yourself

It was only the and queens
That afford to have somebody else make music for them
And you not think it would be very good music
Everybody making their own

But you'd be surprised, in every family
It seemed like there'd be somebody who could sing a
Or tell a or tell a joke or something
And in the evening they'd crowd the fire
May be so warm

One man told me he how to play the fiddle
Because he noticed the fiddler always got to nearest to the fire
So he decided that if he wants to warm
He better learn how to the fiddle
And sing these old ballads you know, like

Where you been all the day, Randall my son?
Where have you been all the day, my one?
I've to my sweetheart, mother
I've been to my sweetheart,
Mother, make my bed soon, for I'm to my heart
And I would lie down

That's an old old song, sad one
But I met a fellow last November over in
And he said he it a different way
Everybody knows these songs ways it seems
He says, when he was a kid, all the, all the kids used to it

Where have you been all the day, my boy?
Where have you all the day, my pride and joy?
In the woods, mother
In the woods, dear
Mother be quick, I got to be sick and lay me to die

What did you do in the woods all day, my son?
did you do in the woods all day, my pretty one?
Ate, mother
Ate, dear
Mother be quick, I got to be sick and lay me to die

What did you eat in the woods all day, my boy?
What did you eat in the woods all day, my
Eels, dear
Eels, mother
be quick, I got to be sick and lay me down to die

What color was eels, Henry my boy?
What was those eels, my pride and joy?
and yeller
Green and
Mother be quick, I got to be and lay me down to die

Those eels snakes, Henry my boy
Those were snakes, my saveloy
Urgh, mother
Urgh, mother
Mother be quick, I got to be and lay me down to die

What color flowers would you like, Henry my
What flowers would you like, my currant bun?
and yeller
Green and
Mother be quick, I got to be and lay me down to die