Luyện nghe bài hát Nottamun Town

In nottamun town not a 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 and the queen, and a company more
Come behind and a-riding before
Come a stark naked drummer the drum
With his hands on his bosom, come along.

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

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

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

She stood so still she me to the dirt.
She tore my and bruised my shirt,
From saddle to stirrup I again
And on my ten toes I 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 the dust, for it rained the whole day.