Luyện nghe bài hát The Coconut Counting Man

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

Count: I'm the Coconut Man

HB:

Birds: the Coconut Counting Man

HB: him count now

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

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

Count: I'm the Counting Man

HB: now

Birds: the Coconut Counting Man

HB: Watch him

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

HB: Big numbers! Uh-huh. Wonderful!
I never got his name, know from where he came
But there's one thing is true
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
Been the Counting Man

HB: now

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

HB: Let's it, Count

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

HB: Ah, a lot of coconuts!

Yes

HB: Yes sir, I think the sinking!

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

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

Ha ha ha! Let's eat.

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