Luyện nghe bài hát Quay Cur

I had a locket, a silver charm,
to me so to keep me out of harm.
Canvasing the quayside to earn my keep,
A killick it off my neck and threw it in the deep.
And now I'll never, never, feel like I am safe again
And now never, never, never feel like I am safe again
And now I'll never, never, never feel like I am again.
Up to the quarentine, late aboard,
Try to raise our but we get what they afford.
Busy work below deck according to
for the clear to leave but then comes up a storm.
We hid beneath the barrels of hoping that the rain had passed
But when the wind up the rats cut down the rigging off the mast
And then the rust chewed the anchor chain and out to sea we're cast.
The clouds and cracked
It was in fact
The ship had towed,
By sea towed
So we're Kolaba
'n -- I let out a sob, a
cry oh no it's disaster -- Bay Madacascar.
Great gulps of fire get us in;
Sling sticks at the stockade Fort
A guardsman gave a griffin grease my duke:
by the chimney and out through the fluke.
A looby, a lordant, a lagerhead, lozel,
a lathback made me a proposal:
sail, top mast, astrolabe prospected
down in his dry dock infected;
Mocked up with silk strings and taffeta
nails out of driftwood already iron sicked:
now spy out the glass at whatever me
and the press gang warrant's Sir Edward Pepsi.
Course it long till I caught the croup,
Dawding on the drizzy of my majesty's sloop.
If only the hlmsman would turn from his whip
With my azimuth compass I'd go by the
Up to the whaling fleet in Gilbert
Then back in the when we come around
100 seals and 2 polar bears
Nearly in the without any cares,
But
A looby, a lordant, a lagerhead, lozel,
a lungio lathback me a proposal:
Straight sail, top mast, prospected
down in his dry dock erected
up with silk strings and taffeta tricked
with nails out of already iron sicked:
now spy out the at whatever missteps me
and the press gang warrant's Sir Edward Pepsi.
Half hour
Seven saker round
Ice for the
And chichsaneg.
Canyglow, canyglow, canyglow say nugo
Tie my sugnacoon
In the tucktodo
Aba in aob aginyoh.
Look
Get out my
Yliaout,
us on shore
Unuiche

And I a sasobneg.
Canyglow, canyglow, don't say nugo
Tie my sugnacoon
In the tucktodo
Aba in aob aginyoh.
And now we live by muskles, weeds with small relief in store
And all the sick men in the were then put upon the shore
And on the 22nd we didn't see our any more.
came our trestle-trees, no pitch tar or nails;
Fore break no rope we trust;
Only of sails.
Drink my Rosa struck suddenly ahull
Yield we spoomed, my sinews stiff,
My were dull.
And now I'll never, never, never feel I am safe again
And now I'll never, never, never feel like I am again
And now never, never, never feel like I am safe again.
And as we pass the equinoctial only 5 of us stand
And while the capsten without sheets or by all of us was manned
And on the day of June ran in at Barehaven to land.