Luyện nghe bài hát Nottamun Town

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

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

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

(repeat verse)

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

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

She so still she threw me to the dirt.
She my hide and bruised my shirt,
From saddle to stirrup I mounted
And on my ten toes I over the plain.

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