Luyện nghe bài hát Thomas The Rhymer

True sat on Huntley Bank
And he a lady gay
A that was brisk and bold
Come o'er the ferny brae

Her skirt was of the grass silk
Her mantle of the velvet
At lock of her horse's mane
Hung fifty silver and nine

True Thomas, he off his cap
And bowed him low to his knee
All hail, mighty Queen of Heaven
Your like on earth I did see

No, no Thomas, she
That does not belong to me
I am the queen of fair Elf
And I have come to visit

You must go me Thomas, she said
True Thomas you go with me
And serve me seven years
Through well or woe as may be

Hark and carp, come with me
Thomas the
Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer

Hark and carp, come along me
Thomas the
Hark and carp, along with me
the rhymer

She turned about her milk steed
And took Thomas up
And aye, whenever her bridle
Her steed flew swifter the wind

For days and forty nights
They rode through red blood to the
And saw neither sun nor moon
But the roaring of the sea

And they on and further on
Further and swifter the wind
Until came to a desert wide
And land was left behind

you see yon narrow, narrow road
So thick beset with thorns and
is the road to righteousness
Though it but few enquire

you see yon broad, broad road
That lies across the lily
That is the road to
Though some call it the to heaven

you see yon bonnie, bonnie road
That across the ferny brae?
is the road to fair Elf land
Where you and I this night go

and carp, come along with me
Thomas the
and carp, come along with me
Thomas the

Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer
Hark and carp, along with me
the rhymer

Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer
Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer

Hark and carp, come with me
Thomas the
Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer

Hark and carp, come with me
the rhymer