Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryland Sealer

Oh our schooner and our in Ferryland they do lie.
are already 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, whack fall the day.

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

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

Oh our he cried out, "Come on, boys, and bear a'hand.
Our cook he the breakfast and each man takes a dram,
With bats in their hands it was earlye to go,
Every man showed his action 'thout the 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 evening all hands in the cold,
And we counted hundred fine scalps in the hold.

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

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