Luyện nghe bài hát Sir Patrick Spens

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

Then up spoke a bonny boy
Sitting at the king's knee
"Sir Patrick is the very best seaman
ever sailed upon the sea"

The king has written a broad
And sealed it up his own right hand
Sending word Sir Patrick
To come to him at his

"An enemy this must be
Who told a lie me
For I was never a very seaman
Nor do intend to be"

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

had not sailed upon the sea
A day, a day, but barely
When loud and boisterous the wind
And loud and stormy the sea

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

"Oh, long may my look
With a lantern in her
Before she sees my bonny
sailing home wards to dry land"

Forty off Aberdeen
The water's fifty deep
There lies Sir Patrick Spens
the Scots lords at his feet