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

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