Luyện nghe bài hát Curry Land

Lady you are my peace of
Were I to seek your par none I could
You delicately went to curry
And a lonely man

Ah me yogi
He thought to as he sat before
His and shares a dreadful bore
If I'm to another happy day
I best make and be on my way
Oh me oh my

He at his desk did and indicate
To friend and intimate
His lamentable grief did

The need for one swift to sail the ocean over
A sailing schooner was soon sailing
and silent around the sound
Salutating heralding

The wondrous transport the wing
days from Goa they did espie
A wealthy merchant bound for
greetings

Had he heard the
The Lady had drowned
The of Ninevah rose
Storms and tempests his mind beset

of pains raged and tore
Truly drowned in he did repair
To haunted trinkets and gross
All in white shade in bamboo chair
discipline has replaced despair

Anchored in the bay of
Is left a man
Lonely through and