Luyện nghe bài hát The Tinker and the Crab

On the windy
The sun is through
With fair

White horses
On the seas
Onto the

Over the dunes a traveling man
Sack on back wild flowers in his
Old rusty cans, pebbles in the sand
and stare

Scratching his
the grass he steered
His sandy

in the dips
Pondering and wandering

as you please comes the traveling man
Drinking a bottle of milk in his
to no one in particular but happily

Down where young gulls
Driftwood lying
For the

Yellow and sleek
Now the gulls are
higher

Out the sea came a little green crab
Taking the sun the morning very drab
Old rusty cans, 'bedded in the sand
Stand and

The and the crab
The tinker and the
The and the crab