Luyện nghe bài hát Moreton Bay

One Sunday as I went walking
By Waters I chanced to stray
I heard a his fate bewailing
As on the sunny he lay

I am a native of Erin's
But banished now from my native
They me from my aged parents
And the maiden whom I do adore

I've been a prisoner at Macquarie
At Island and Emu Plains
At Castle Hill and the cursed
At all these settlements I've been in

But of all places of
And penal stations in New Wales
To Moreton Bay I have no equal
tyranny each day prevails

For three long I was beastly treated
And heavy irons on my I wore
My from flogging was lacerated
And oft painted with my crimson gore

And a man from downright starvation
Lies now underneath the clay
And Captain he had us mangled
All On the triangles of Bay

Like the Egyptians and ancient
We were under Logan's yoke
Till a native black there in ambush
Did deal tyrant with his mortal stroke

My fellow prisoners be
That all such monsters like may find
And when from we're liberated
Our suffering shall will fade from mind