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

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