Luyện nghe bài hát Jack Tarr the Sailor

When first I came to
I went the spree
Me money at I spent it
got drunk as drunk could be

And when my money was all
It was then that I more
But a man must be to make up his mind
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 with them she

And as I the streets of Bath
The whores all would roar
There goes Jarr Tarr the poor
He must go to sea more

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

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

They shipped me of a whaling ship
for the Arctic Sea
Where the winds blow through the frost and the snow
rum would freeze

Alas! I had no with my gear
For I left my ashore
It was that I wished
That I was there, with the girls ashore

Come all ye seafaring lads
Who to my song
And you come off them long trip
Pray that you don't go

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