Luyện nghe bài hát John Barbour

What ails you, my dear?
eyes, they are so dim
Have you had any sore
Or yet sleeping with a man?

I have not had any sore
But I what's ailing me
I am thinking of my own love
Who the raging sea
He the raging sea

He a or a duke or a knight
Or a man of and fame?
Or is he one of my sailor
Come me now his name

He is no Lord, no duke nor
Nor a man of wealth or
He is one of your sailor
And John Barbour is his

Now if John Barbour is his
A lowly man is he
He said, "If Barbour is his name
Then hanged he'll be
hanged that he'll be"

Then he his sailors all
By one, by two, by
John Barbour was the first he
But the last down was he

When he came a down
He was all in white
His cheeks like the roses red
His were ivory bright

He paid wages with a smile
And Barbour he did see
He said, "If I was a as I am a man
My bed you would be"

Will you my daughter Jane?
And her by the hand
And you come and dine with me
And take charge of all my

Yes, I will marry your Jane
And I'll her by the hand
And I will and dine with you
But to hell with all your

For if you can give her one piece
Then I can give her
For I'm John Barbour
And I've the raging sea
I've the raging sea
I've the raging sea