Luyện nghe bài hát Moreton Bay

One morning as I went walking
By Brisbane Waters I chanced to
I heard a convict his fate
As on the sunny he lay

I am a native of Ireland
But now from my native shore
stole me from my aged parents
And from the whom I do adore

been a prisoner at Port Macquarie
At Norfolk and Emu Plains
At Hill and the cursed Toongabbie
At all these settlements I've in chains

But of all of condemnation
And stations in New South Wales
To Moreton Bay I have found no
Excessive tyranny each day

For long years I was beastly treated
And heavy on my legs I wore
My back flogging was lacerated
And oft times painted my crimson gore

And many a man downright starvation
moldering now underneath the clay
And Logan he had us mangled
All On the triangles of Bay

Like the and ancient Hebrews
We were oppressed Logan's yoke
Till a native lying there in ambush
Did deal tyrant with his mortal stroke

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