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

 Early  mornin' one mornin' in spring
 To hear the  whistle the nightingales sing
 I met a fair maiden who sweetly did 
 I'm going to  married next Monday morning.
 
 How old are you  fair young maid,
 Here  this valley this valley so green
 How old are you my fair young 
 I'm  to be sixteen next Monday mornin'.
 
 Well sixteen years  that's too young for to marry
 So take my advice, five years longer to 
 For marriage  troubles and sorrows begin
 So put off  wedding for Monday mornin'.
 
 You talk like a mad man, a man with  skill
 Two years I've been  against my own will
 Now I'm determined to have my own 
 And I'm going to be married  Monday mornin'
 
 And next Monday mornin' the bells  will ring
 And my true love will  me a gay gold ring
 Also he'll buy  a new pretty gown
 To wear at my wedding  Monday mornin'
 
 Next Monday night when I go  my bed
  I turn round to the man that I've wed
 Around his middle  two arms I will fling,
 And I wish to my soul  was Monday mornin'.