Luyện nghe bài hát The Tinker and the Crab

On the beach the sun is shining through with
weather
White riding on the seas pasture onto the

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

Scratching his beard the grass he steered
his shoe
Disappearing in the pondering and wandering

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

Down where young gulls dance lying drying
for the
beak and sleek now the gulls are crying
flying
Out from the sea a little green Crab
Taking the Sun the morning being very
Old cans, pebbles 'bedded in the sand stand
and

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