Luyện nghe bài hát Saucy Sailor

Come my own one, come my one
Come now me
Could you a poor sailor lad
Who has just come from

You are ragged love, you are dirty
And your smell much of tar
So be you saucy sailor lad
So be gone, you Tar

If I am ragged and I am dirty love
And my clothes smell of tar
I have silver in my love
And gold in great

And then she heard him say so
On her bended she fell
I marry my dear Henry
For I love a lad so well

Do you think that I am love?
Do you think that I am
For to wed with a poor country
no fortune's to be had

I cross the briny ocean
I will whistle and
And since you have refused the love
other girl shall wear the ring

I am frolicsome, I am
Good and free
And I give a single pin my boys
What the thinks of me