Luyện nghe bài hát Jack-A-Roe

There was a merchant
In London he did
He had a lovely
The truth to you I'll
Oh, truth to you I'll

She had sweethearts
And men of degree
There was none but the sailor
Her true e're would be
Oh, her true e're could be

Now Jackie's a-sailing
With trouble on his
To leave his native
And his darling behind
Oh, his darling girl

She went into a shop
And dressed in array
And stepped on board a
To convey herself
Oh, convey herself

Well before you on board, sir
Your name I'd to know
She all in her countenance
They me Jackaroe
Oh, they me Jackaroe

Your waist is and slender
Your fingers are and small
And your cheeks too red and
To the cannonball
Oh, to the cannon-ball

Well, I my waist is slender
My are neat and small
But it would not make me
To see ten thousand
Oh, to see ten thousand

The war being over
She hunted all
And among the and dying
Her boy she found
Oh, her darling boy she

She him up all in her arms
And carried him to the
And for a physician who
healed his wounds
Oh, who quickly his wounds

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