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

 Early one mornin' one mornin' in 
 To hear the birds  the nightingales sing
 I met a fair maiden who sweetly did 
 I'm going to be married next  morning.
 
 How old  you my fair young maid,
 Here in this valley  valley so green
 How old  you my fair young maid,
 I'm goin' to be sixteen  Monday mornin'.
 
  sixteen years old, that's too young for to marry
 So take my advice, five years longer to 
 For marriage brings  and sorrows begin
  put off your wedding for Monday mornin'.
 
 You talk like a mad man,  man with no skill
 Two years I've been waiting against my  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  will buy me a gay gold ring
 Also he'll buy  a new pretty gown
 To wear  my wedding next Monday mornin'
 
 Next Monday night when I  to my bed
 And I turn round to the man that I've 
 Around his middle my two arms I  fling,
 And I wish to my soul  was Monday mornin'.