Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

Come and listen for a moment,
And me tell my tale
How the sea from England
I was condemned to
Now the found me guilty
Then the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm you
Across the sea
But take a tip you ship
To join the iron
get too gay in Botany Bay
Or you'll surely hang
Or else surely hang," says he
"And after that, Jim
It's high above on the tree
The crows will pick bones"

And our was high upon the sea
When pirates along
But the soldiers on our ship
Were full five strong
For they opened fire and somehow
That pirate away
But I'd rather have that pirate ship
Than to Botany Bay
With the storms round us
And the winds a-blowin'
I'd have drowned in misery
Than gone to New South
There's no time for there they say
Remember that, says
Or they'll the poaching out of you
Down in Botany Bay

Now it's day and night and the irons
And like galley slaves
We toil and toil, and we die
Must dishonored graves
And it's by and by slip my chains
Into the I'll go
And I'll the bravest rankers there
Jack and co
And some dark night, when
Is silent in the
shoot those tyrants one and all
I'll gun the flogger
Oh, I'll the land a little shock
Remember I say
And yet regret they've sent Jim Jones
In chains to Bay