Luyện nghe bài hát Epistle to Derroll

Come all ye starry
in the deep blue sea
crawl to me i have proposition to thee
would you the north sea floor
to Belgium England
Bring me of a banjo man
a tattoo 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 have word o' banjo man
a tattoo on his hand."

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

The of the starfish
spoke, a sigh,
"Youthfull as you are man
you a 'Wisdom Eye';
Surely you must a looking-glass
is from sand?
These are fooling you
this banjo man."

"Come then aged
me no more,
for I am weary
and my heart is
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,
'leggys' have I lost
and have I gained,
Strange to say quite
I've been to Land
And if you are
I'll you all I can."

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

"I have seen this hand
through a port-hole,
on the watery main
through the so cold,
Heard his banjo and
his so grand
but you must 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 know well
but I go inland,
you for the words you brought
of the man."

I along the evening sand
as clouds did shift
revealing the moon
on the drift
Contemplating other word
the said
winds they filled my dreams
in my bed.