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

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