🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Monday Morning - Peter, Paul & Mary

 Early one mornin' one  in spring
 To  the birds whistle the nightingales sing
 I met a  maiden who sweetly did sing
  going to be married next Monday morning.
 
  old are you my fair young maid,
 Here in this valley this valley so 
  old are you my fair young maid,
 I'm  to be sixteen next Monday mornin'.
 
 Well sixteen years old, that's too young for  marry
 So take my advice, five years longer  tarry
  marriage brings troubles and sorrows begin
 So put off your  for Monday mornin'.
 
 You talk like a mad man, a man with no 
 Two years I've been waiting  my own will
 Now I'm determined to have my own 
 And I'm going to be  next Monday mornin'
 
 And next  mornin' the bells they will ring
 And my true love  buy me a gay gold ring
 Also he'll  me a new pretty gown
  wear at my wedding next Monday mornin'
 
 Next Monday night  I go to my bed
 And  turn round to the man that I've wed
 Around his middle my two arms I  fling,
 And I  to my soul it was Monday mornin'.