Luyện nghe bài hát Epistle to Derroll

Come all ye starfish
living in the blue sea
to me i have proposition to make thee
would you walk the sea floor
to Belgium from
Bring me word of a man
a tattoo on his hand.

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

"Come ye starfish
I know your ways are
maybe its your astrologically shaped,
Converse with the shoals
as I you can
Bring me o' the banjo man
a tattoo on his hand."

The eldest of the
spoke, a sigh,
"Youthfull as you are man
you have a 'Wisdom
Surely you know a looking-glass
is made from
These youngfish are you
this banjo man."

"Come then starfish
me no more,
for I am weary
and my is sore;
All on the seashore,
me if you can,
Tell to me if you
of banjo man."

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

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

"I have seen this tattooed
through a port-hole,
on the watery main
through the so cold,
Heard his banjo and
his so grand
but you come to Belgium
to shake his hand."

"Gladly would I oh
gladly I go,
Had I not my to do
and my to show,
I rejoice to he's well
but I go inland,
you for the words you brought
of the man."

I along the evening sand
as charcoal clouds did
revealing the shining
on the pebble
Contemplating other word
the said
whistly they filled my dreams
in my bed.