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

 Early one  one mornin' in spring
 To hear the birds  the nightingales sing
 I met a fair maiden who sweetly  sing
 I'm  to be married next Monday morning.
 
  old are you my fair young maid,
 Here in  valley this valley so green
 How old  you my fair young maid,
 I'm goin' to  sixteen next Monday mornin'.
 
 Well sixteen years  that's too young for to marry
 So take my advice, five years longer  tarry
 For  brings troubles and sorrows begin
 So  off your wedding for Monday mornin'.
 
  talk like a mad man, a man with no skill
 Two years I've been  against my own will
 Now I'm determined to  my own way
 And I'm going to be married next Monday 
 
 And next Monday mornin'  bells they will ring
 And my true love will buy me  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
 And I turn round  the man that I've wed
 Around his middle  two arms I will fling,
 And I wish to my soul  was Monday mornin'.