Luyện nghe bài hát The Tinker and the Crab

On the windy the sun is shining through with
fair
White horses riding on the pasture onto the

Over the Dunes a travelling man
Sack on Wild flowers in his hand
Old rusty cans, 'bedded in the sand stand
and

his beard through the grass he steered
his shoe
Disappearing in the dips and wandering

Nice as you please comes the man
a bottle of milk in his hand
Speaking to no one in but happily

Down where young gulls driftwood lying drying
for the
Yellow beak and now the gulls are crying
flying
Out from the sea came a little green
Taking the Sun the morning being drab
Old rusty cans, pebbles 'bedded in the stand
and

The and the Crab
The and the Crab
The Tinker and the