Luyện nghe bài hát Henry Martin

There were brothers in merry Scotland
In Scotland there were three
And they did cast which of them should go
go, should go
And turn all on the salt sea

The lot it fell upon Henry Martin
The of all the three
That he should turn robber all on the sea
sea, the salt sea
For to maintain his two and he

They had not been sailing but a winter's night
And a part of a short day
he espied a stout lofty ship
Lofty ship, ship
Come bibbing on him straight way

"Hello, hello", Henry Martin
makes you sail so nigh?
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for London Town
London Town, Town
Would you please for to let me by?

"Oh no, oh no", Henry Martin
This thing it could be
For I have robber all on the salt sea
Salt sea, the sea.
For to my two brothers and me

Come your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
And bring ship under my lee
Or I will give you a full ball
Cannon ball, cannon
And all dear bodies drown in the salt sea

Oh no, we won't lower our lofty
Nor bring our ship under lee
And you shan't take from us our merchant goods
Merchant goods, merchant
Nor point our bold to the sea

Then broadside and and at it they went
For fully two hours or
Till Henry Martin gave to deathshot
The deathshot, the
And to the bottom went she

Bad news, bad news to old came
Bad news to fair London
There's been a rich vessel and she's cast
Cast away, cast
And all of her merry men