Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryland Sealer

Oh our and our sloop in Ferryland they do lie.
They are rigged to be bound for the ice,
All you lads of the Southern we have you be aware
She is to the ice in the spring of the year.

Laddie whack fall the laddie, laddie whack the day.

We had vittles for to last more two months at the least,
And of good rum, boys, stowed away in our chest,
We will give her a rally for to all our fency,
All our seals will be by the William and the Nancy.

Our course be east-north-east two and two nights,
Out captain he out, "Boys, look ahead for the ice!"
And we her about standing in for the land,
And 'twas in a few hours we were in the jam.

Oh our captain he cried out, "Come on, boys, and a'hand.
Our cook he the breakfast and each man takes a dram,
With their bats in their hands it was to go,
Every man showed his action the missing of a blow.

Some were killing some were scalping, were hauling on board
And some they were firing and a-missing of their loads.
In the dusk of the all hands in from the cold,
And we counted nine fine scalps in the hold.

Oh now we are and our schooner she is sound,
And the ice it is and to Ferryland we're bound,
We all gave her a rally for to all our fancy,
Our seals they were by the William and the Nancy.

We are now off Cape Spear and in of Cape Broyle,
We will dance, sing, carouse, my boys, in just a while,
We will soon enjoy the charms of our and friends
For it will not be before we're down to the bend.