Luyện nghe bài hát The Coconut Counting Man

Harry Bellafonte: Down Grand Bahama 'neath the palm
On an island called Turtle Key,
People sit and stare at the man who's
Counting night and day.
You'll find him dressed in a cape in the sun,
Got no time to rest his counting's done
Never gets depressed he's having fun,
the Coconut Counting Man
Tell now

Count: I'm the Counting Man

HB:

Birds: the Coconut Counting 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 tropical blows the nuts from the trees
Everybody spies while he's
Oh they glow and smile 'cause his coconut
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 counts coconuts instead of
He's the Coconut Man
Tell the

Count: I'm the Coconut Man

HB: now

He's the Coconut Counting 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 from where he came
But there's one thing that is
No amount's too big for him to count
You can count on him to for you
now

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

HB: now

He's the Coconut Counting Man
He's the Counting Man
He's the Coconut 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 a bigger island anyway.

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

Count: Ha ha ha! eat.

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