Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Tarr the Sailor

When I came to Liverpool
I went the spree
Me money at last I it
Fast got as drunk could be

And my money was all gone
It was then that I wanted
But a man must be blind to make up his
To go to sea more

I spent the with Angeline
Too drunk to in bed
Me watch, it was new and my was too
And the morning them she fled

And as I roamed the streets of
The whores they all would
There goes Jarr the poor sailor
He go to sea once more

As I down the street
I ran Rapper Brown
I asked him for to me in
And he looked at me with a

He said, "Last time you was on with me
You job no score, but I'll take advance
And I'll give you the
And I'll send you to sea more"

They shipped me of a whaling ship
Bound for the Sea
Where the cold winds blow through the and the snow
Jamaica rum would

Alas! I had no with my gear
For I my money ashore
It was then I wished
That I was there, safe with the ashore

Come all ye boat seafaring
Who listen to my
And you come off them long trip
that you don't go wrong

Take my advice, drink no strong
Don't go sleeping with no
But get married lads and have all in
And go to to sea no