Luyện nghe bài hát Farewell To Tarwathie

Farewell to Tarwathie, Mormond Hill
And the dear land of Crimmond, I bid you
I'm off for Greenland and ready to sail
In hopes to find riches, in hunting the

Farewell to my comrades for a while we must
And the dear lass, who first won my heart
The cold coast of Greenland, my love will not
And the longer my absence more loving feel

Our is well rigged and she's ready to sail
The crew are anxious to follow the whale
Where the icebergs do float and the stormy blow
Where the and the ocean is covered with snow

The cold coast of is barren and bare
No seed time nor is ever known there
And the birds here sing sweetly, in mountain and
But no bird in Greenland to sing to the whale

There is no habitation for a man to there
And the of that country is the fierce Greenland bear
And there'll be no temptation to tarry long
With our ship under full we will homeward

to Tarwathie, Adieu Mormond Hill
And the land of Crimmond, I bid you farewell
I'm off for Greenland and ready to sail
In to find riches, in hunting the whale