Luyện nghe bài hát The Isle of France

Oh the sky was dark and the advanced
When a convict came to the isle of
And round his leg was a ringing
And his country was of the shamrock

I'm from the shamrock this convict
That has been tossed on the wide
For being I do declare
I was doomed to transport these long years

When six of them they were up and
I was coming home to make up the
When the winds did blow and the did roar
They cast me on this foreign shore

So then the coastguard he a part
And with some brandy, he cheered the heart
the night is far advanced
You shall find a friend on the isle of

So he sent a all to the queen
Concerning the wreck of the shamrock
And his freedom by a speedy post
For the convict they thought was lost

God the coastguard this convict cried
For he's saved my from the ocean wide
And drink his health in a flowing glass
And here's success to the isle of