Luyện nghe bài hát The Coast Of Peru

The of Peru
Come all ye young fellows bound after sperm
Come all ye fellows that's rounded the Horn
Our has told us, and we hope it will come true
That there's plenty of whales on the coast of Peru.
We have the Horn, and are now on Peru,
We are all of one and endeavor to do,
Our boats are all and our masthead all manned,
Our riggin' rove right and our all planned.
The first we saw, it was late in the day
The captain up and these words he did say:
"Get into your hammocks and quiet be
see him in the morning close under our lee."
Next at daybreak about five o'clock,
The man at the cried "Yonder she spouts!
Where away does she lay?" and the from aloft
"Two points on our lee bow and three miles off."
Then it's call up all hands, and be of cheer;
Put your in your boats, boys, have your bow lines all clear.
Sway up boats now, jump in you boat's crew
away now lower away, my brave fellows, do.
Our waist boat got and of course got the start,
Lay on, Bunker, I'm hell for to dart.
Now bend to your oars, boys, and make your fly
But one thing we dread of, be of his eye.
Now the chief mate he struck him, and the whale he down
And the captain pulled up and he tried to on,
But the began to vomit and blood for to spout,
And in than ten minutes we had him fin out.
We him alongside,and with many a shout
We soon cut him in, and to try out.
Now our she is tried and likeways stowed down
She is better to us boys than five pounds.
a health to all whalemen, boys, drink it down, do
Likewise to the Bengal and our crew.
All you that want money, I would you to go
On the coast of Peru where the sperm do blow.
From Gale Huntington's book- Songs the Whalemen Sang.
from logbook of Bengal, journal of Ira Poland, 1832.
Recorded by A. L. Lloyd- on the Bowline (sl. different,
different tune), and Davis (?)
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