Luyện nghe bài hát Epistle to Derroll

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

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

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

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

"Come then aged
me no more,
for news I am
and my is sore;
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 'leggys' have I
and have I gained,
Strange to say quite
I've to FlemiSH Land
And if you are
tell you all I can."

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

"I have seen this hand
through a port-hole,
Steaming on the main
through the so cold,
Heard his banjo and
his so grand
but you must to Belgium
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 he's
but I go inland,
thank you for the words you
of the man."

I walked along the sand
as clouds did shift
the moon shining
on the pebble
every other word
the said
winds they filled my dreams
in my bed.