Luyện nghe bài hát Sir Patrick Spens

The king sat in Dunfermline
Drinking of the blood red
"Where can I get a good sea
To sail this ship of mine?"

up there spoke a bonny boy
Sitting at the king's right
"Sir Patrick Spens is the very best
That ever upon the sea"

The king has written a letter
And sealed it up his own right hand
Sending unto Sir Patrick
To to him at his command

"An enemy then this be
Who told a lie me
For I was never a good seaman
Nor ever do to be"

"Last I saw the new, new moon
the old moon in her arm
And that is the since we were born
That means be a deadly storm"

They had not upon the sea
A day, a day, but three
When and boisterous grew the wind
And and stormy grew the sea

Then up came a mermaiden
A and glass, all in her hand
"Here's a health to you, my merry men
For you'll not see dry again"

"Oh, may my lady look
With a in her hand
she sees my bonny ship
Come sailing home to dry land"

miles off Aberdeen
The water's fifty deep
There lies good Sir Patrick
With the Scots at his feet