Luyện nghe bài hát Jack - a - Roe

There was a merchant, in London he did dwell
He had a beautiful daughter, the truth to you tell
Oh, the truth to you tell

She had sweethearts a plenty and men of high
But none but Jack the sailor, her true ever be
Oh, her love ever be

Jackie's a sailing with trouble on his mind
He's left his native country and his darling behind
Oh, his girl behind

She down to a tailor shop and dressed in man's array
She climbed on board a vessel to convey herself
Oh, convey away

Before you get on board, Sir, name we'd like to know
She smiled on her countenance, They called me
Oh, called me Jack-A-Roe

I see your waist is slender, your fingers are small
Your too red and rosy to face the cannonball
Oh, to face the

I know my waist's too slender, my fingers they are
But it would not make me to see ten thousand fall
Oh, to see ten thousand

The war soon being over, she and looked around
Among the dead and wounded her darling boy she
Oh, her boy she found

She picked him up on in her arms and him to the town
She sent for a physician to quickly heal his
Oh, to quickly his wounds

This they got married, so well they did agree
This couple got married, so why not you and me?
Oh, why not you and me?
Oh, why not you and me?