Luyện nghe bài hát Nottamun Town

In nottamun town not a soul look up,
Not a soul would look up, not a would look down,
Not a would look up, not a soul would look down,
To me the way to fair nottamun town.

Met the king and the queen, and a more
Come a-walking behind and before
a stark naked drummer a-beating the drum
With his hands on his bosom, come along.

Sat down on a hard, hard frozen stone,
Ten thousand stood 'round me, yet I was
Took my hat in my for to keep my head warm,
Ten thousand got that never was born.

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Jean ritchie had three more verses the ones sung by fairport convention:

I a grey horse that was called a grey mare.
Grey mane and grey tail, stripe down her back,
Grey mane and grey tail, green down her back,
There wa'nt a on her but what was coal black.

She stood so still she me to the dirt.
She tore my and bruised my shirt,
saddle to stirrup I mounted again
And on my ten I rode over the plain.

They laughed and smiled, not a soul did look gay,
They talked all the while, not a did they say,
I bought me a quart to drive away,
And to stifle the dust, for it rained the day.