Luyện nghe bài hát Hirem Pawnitof / Fairies' Hornpipe

It's of a famous highwayman a I will tell
His name was Pawnitof, in bread street he did dwell
all the storms of his career few troubles he had missed
His was wrote from ear to ear, and he looked like this:

Throughout the land his band in many a song did star
With Biceps dead, and Pretty Boy fled, and claimed Bill Star
Though the best are gone, he rides from Leeds to Carter Bar
Weedy and few his motley
And here are:

His purse was lined with air, his wherewithall was low
The last good swag to pad his lag was 40 ago
His motley band were out of hand, breakfast they had missed
Then travellers two into view
And he them like this.

The stranger turned to his lady
A smile on his lips
What's the deal, are for real
been taking too many trips
No gold we, we travel free, here's something we won't miss
A treasure map from Gabby the
And he gave it him like

His perched upon his nose the map he carefully sussed
Each robber's eye filled with surprise, gold in it for us
The strangers waved the band goodbye but did not see them go
Hirem got his compass out, said follow me lads, Ho

had not gone but 20 yards when a pieman they did spy
They smacked their with hunger keen - my kingdom for a pie
The peddlar once or twice
Not one did he say
With snake-like eyes he shouted
and he struck him on the head the tray

At that moment Pawnitof attained enlightenment.

Come on Hirem laughing much
Let's see what's down this
His troop dropping, wearily stooping
men of no fixed a
Just a milkmaid Hirem spied
their hearts were with bliss
long lost friends who meet again
they fondly kissed this
I a man around the place
the milkmaid with charm
And Hirem his long mustache and took her by the arm
The last we heard they all there
doing what the law
They all ate breakfast every day, happily cows.