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

 Early one  one mornin' in spring
 To hear the birds whistle the  sing
 I met a fair maiden who sweetly  sing
 I'm going to be married  Monday morning.
 
 How old are you my  young maid,
 Here in this valley this  so green
  old are you my fair young maid,
 I'm goin'  be sixteen next Monday mornin'.
 
  sixteen years 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 wedding  Monday mornin'.
 
  talk like a mad man, a man with no skill
 Two years I've been waiting against  own will
 Now I'm  to have my own way
 And I'm going to be married  Monday mornin'
 
 And  Monday mornin' the bells they will ring
 And my  love will buy me a gay gold ring
 Also he'll buy me  new pretty gown
 To  at my wedding next Monday mornin'
 
 Next  night when I go to my bed
 And I  round to the man that I've wed
 Around his middle my  arms I will fling,
 And I wish to  soul it was Monday mornin'.