Luyện nghe bài hát The Coconut Counting Man

Harry Bellafonte: Down Bahama 'neath the stand-up palm
On an island called Turtle Key,
sit and stare at the man who's there
Counting coconuts and day.
find him dressed in a cape in the island sun,
Got no to rest 'til his counting's done
Never depressed 'cause he's having fun,
He's the Counting Man
everybody now

Count: I'm the Coconut Man

HB:

Birds: He's the Coconut Man

HB: him count now

One, two, three...oh oh yeah, four five six seven, I love it, wonderful coconuts!

HB: A-ha, Wonderful!
When the breeze blows the nuts from the trees
Everybody spies while counting
Oh glow and smile 'cause his coconut pile
Is growing big as a
as stars are bright, and water's deep
He'd rather all night than go to bed and sleep
He coconuts instead of sheep
the Coconut Counting Man
Tell the

Count: I'm the Coconut Man

HB: now

Birds: He's the Coconut Man

HB: him count

Count: 16, 17, 18, 19, yes, 20, ha ha! I these coconuts!

HB: Big numbers! Uh-huh. Wonderful!
I never got his name, don't know from where he
But one thing that is true
No amount's too big for him to count
You can on him to count for you
now

Count: One and two, four five,
It's to be alive!
Yes, I'm so proud as proud can be I've
the Coconut Counting Man

HB: now

Birds: He's the Coconut Man
the Coconut Counting Man
He's the Counting Man

HB: Let's it, Count

Yes, oh, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30 Coconuts ha ha ha!

HB: Ah, a lot of coconuts!

Yes

HB: Yes sir, I the island's sinking!

Count: Ah, we need to find a bigger anyway.

HB: Yes, but I've got you, so what matters?

Ha ha ha! Let's eat.

HB: Oh, thank you, Count, I you so much.