Luyện nghe bài hát The Deserter

As I was a-walking Radcliffe highway
A recruiting party a-beating my way
They me and treated me 'til I did not know
And to the barracks they forced me to go

When first I deserted, I thought free
Until my cruel informed against me
I was quickly after and brought back with speed
I was and guarded, heavy irons put on me

Court martial, martial, they held upon me
And the sentence upon me, three hundred and three
May the Lord have on them for their sad cruelty
For now the Queen's duty heavy on me

next I deserted, I thought myself free
Until my cruel sweetheart informed me
I was quickly after and brought back with speed
I was handcuffed and guarded, heavy put on me

Court martial, court martial, then was got
And the sentence upon me that I was to be shot
May the Lord have on them for their sad cruelty
For now the Queen's lies heavy on me

Then up Prince Albert in his carriage and six
"Where is that young man whose coffin is fixed?
Set him free from his irons and let him go
For make a good soldier for his Queen and country"