Luyện nghe bài hát Henry Martin

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh no, we won't lower our topsail
Nor bring our ship your lee
And you shan't take from us our rich goods
goods, merchant goods
Nor our bold guns to the sea

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

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