Luyện nghe bài hát Henry Martin

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

The lot it fell upon Henry Martin
The of all the three
he should turn 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 winter's day
he espied a stout lofty ship
Lofty ship, ship
Come down on him straight way

"Hello, hello", cried Martin
What you sail so nigh?
I'm a merchant ship bound for fair London Town
London Town, London
Would you for to let me pass by?

"Oh no, oh no", Henry Martin
thing it never could be
For I have turned all on the salt sea
Salt sea, the sea.
For to my two brothers and me

lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
And bring your ship 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 our lofty topsail
Nor our ship under your lee
And you take from us our rich merchant goods
Merchant goods, merchant
Nor point our guns to the sea

Then and broadside and at it they went
For fully two or three
Henry Martin gave to them deathshot
The deathshot, the
And straight to the went she

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