Luyện nghe bài hát Great Selchie of Shule Skerry

In Norway, sits a maid
By lou, my baby, she
Little know I my child's
Or if or sea he's livin' in

Then there arose at her bed
And a guest
I'm it was he
here am I thy child's father
Although I am not comely

I am a man upon the
I am a in the sea
And when I am in my own
My is in Shule Skerry
And he hath taken a purse of
He hath put it her knee
Saying to me my little wee son
And take thee up thy fee

And it shall come to
On a day
When the sun hot
On every
I shall take my little wee son
And I'll him for to swim in the foam
And you marry a gunner good
And a proud good gunner I'm sure he'll bev And go out on a May morning
And kill both my wee son and me

And lo, she did marry a gunner
And a proud good gunner I'm it was he
And the very shot that ere he did shoot
He killed the son and the selchie