Luyện nghe bài hát Australia Song

In Britain's times
There were so many
No time to hang crook guilty of a felony
Cos there's no room to you
They'd send you to
To in our new-fangled penal colony
Think sounds like heaven?
In 1787, it wasn't that kind of once in a trip
First fleet took the
at sea so churny
Over 40 died while were on the ship

Those that lived plucky
Plucky, plucky,
Crammed on with rats and vermin, cockroaches in bed
Stench was sicky
Yucky, yucky,
Lice not nice, can't get them out of my head

Landed Bay of
Convicts' life was
Needed food and shelter but everything
too strong for felling
Stagnant water
A real step back in time in New Wales
too poor for budding
Huts up by flooding
Plans for building houses to sticky ends
The best of all their
Attacked by local
And that is when your neighbours don't become friends

Situation
Tricky, tricky,
Then a second of ships was due aground
thought this was lucky
But had strucky
were dead or I'll
Fever was spinning

seven years
Convict clears
one catch
You got to pay your own way
No meant no money
No choice, but funny
Many stayed, became farmers and a stack
Original
Proved survivors
Sydney turned into a place choose to go
Think that be fairer
To convicts who were there?
No way built prisons even more remote

Port was one of the jails
Where every escape fails
Was one man who got through
Billy Hunt as a kangaroo

Inmate's still sucky
Sucky, sucky,
behind bars was not very nice
Hideous and
Who ever guessy
This hellhole become a
Holiday