Luyện nghe bài hát The Cruel Sister

A farmer in the North Country,
Hey ho, bonny-o,
He had one, two, three.
One was as as is the sun,
And coal black grew one.
A knight riding to the farmer's door,
travelled far to be their wooer.
He courted one gloves and rings,
He loved the other all things.
Oh sister, won't you with me,
The they swim so bonny-o.
And see the sail on the sea?
And as passed the river's brim,
The pushed the youngest in.
she sank, sometimes she swam,
Crying, "Sister, reach to me hand!"
give you neither hand nor glove,
'Less you give me your own love.
The miller's daughter, in red,
Went for some water to some bread.
Oh, Father, Father, here a swan,
The river carries her on.
laid her on the bank to dry,
There came a passing by.
He made of her fingers fair,
And he made of her golden hair.
He made a out of her breastbone,
The sound of which melt a heart of stone.
He took it to her hall
The family there all.
He placed the harp upon a
And it began to alone.
The first string a doleful sound:
The sister, she is drowned.
The string the minstrel tried,
And terror the black-haired bride.
The third string beneath her bones,
And surely now her will flow.