Luyện nghe bài hát Epistle to Derroll

Come all ye starry
living in the deep sea
crawl to me i have proposition to thee
you walk the north sea floor
to Belgium from
me word of a banjo man
With a on his hand.

The spokesman of the
spoke as spokesman
"If'n you met our fee
we would,
If you a looking-glass
upon the sand
You'll word o' this banjo man
with a on his hand."

"Come ye starry
I your ways are caped
maybe its because your shaped,
Converse with the shoals
as I you can
Bring me word o' the man
with a on his hand."

The of the starfish
spoke, a sigh,
"Youthfull as you are man
you a 'Wisdom Eye';
you must know a looking-glass
is made from
youngfish are fooling you
about this man."

"Come then aged
me no more,
for news I am
and my heart is
All on the seashore,
me if you can,
Tell to me if you
of this man."

"All through the seven
I am a star, famed,
Many have I lost
and have I gained,
to say quite recently
I've been to FlemiSH
And if you are
tell you all I can."

"You my full attention"
I him with glee,
His stars were twinkling
in the sky the sea
So I sat there rapt
attention, on the sand,
very for to hear
of the man.

"I seen this tattooed hand
a ship port-hole,
Steaming on the main
through the so cold,
his tinkling banjo and
his voice so
but you must come to
to his tattooed hand."

"Gladly I come oh
gladly I go,
Had I not my to do
and my to show,
I rejoice to know well
but I go inland,
thank you for the words you
of the man."

I walked along the evening
as charcoal did shift
the moon shining
on the drift
every other word
the said
whistly they filled my dreams
in my bed.