Luyện nghe bài hát Epistle to Derroll

Come all ye starry
in the deep blue sea
crawl to me i have to make thee
would you the north sea floor
to from England
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 cast a
the scallopped sand
You'll have o' this banjo man
with a on his hand."

"Come ye starfish
I know your are caped
maybe its your astrologically shaped,
Converse with the herring
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';
you must know a looking-glass
is made sand?
youngfish are fooling you
about banjo man."

"Come aged starfish
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 banjo man."

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

"You my full attention"
I answered him glee,
His brother were 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 tattooed
through a port-hole,
Steaming on the watery
the waves so cold,
Heard his banjo and
his so grand
but you must come to
to his tattooed hand."

"Gladly would I 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 you brought
of the man."

I walked the evening sand
as charcoal clouds did
the moon shining
on the drift
Contemplating every other
the said
winds they filled my dreams
in my bed.