Luyện nghe bài hát Curry Land

Lady you are my of mind
Were I to seek your par none I find
You delicately went to curry
And left a man

Ah me blue
He thought to himself as he sat
His stocks and shares a bore
If I'm to live another day
I best haste and be on my way
Oh me oh my

He at his desk did write and
To friend and intimate
His lamentable did necessitate

The need for one bird to sail the ocean over
A sailing schooner was seen sailing
Swift and silent the sound
Salutating heralding

The wondrous transport the wing
Twenty days from Goa they did
A merchant bound for Arabi-iy
Exchanging

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

Hurricanes of raged and tore
drowned in grief he did repair
To haunted and gross despair
All in white neath in bamboo chair
discipline has replaced despair

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