Luyện nghe bài hát The Isle of France

Oh the sky was and the night advanced
When a convict came to the isle of
And round his leg was a chain
And his was of the shamrock green

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

six of them they were up and past
I was coming home to up the last
When the winds did and the seas did roar
They cast me here on this foreign

So then the coastguard he played a
And with some brandy, he the convict's heart
Although the is far advanced
You shall find a friend on the of france

So he sent a letter all to the
Concerning the of the shamrock green
And his freedom came by a post
For the absent convict they thought was

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