Luyện nghe bài hát Van Diemen's Land

Van Land

Early in the morning the chill still in the air
We from Plymouth harbour no the westerly blowing bare
The rain was tumbling all around in from the sky
And the wind had stole our breath away, as a razored knife
On a rolling sea to the end of the world on prison ship
Two hundred lost and hungry would feel a lash and whip
A gale it howled all the rigging on that first night
It's like the devil himself up there his lullaby

I'm going down, down, down. Van Land.
I'm going down, bound. Van Diemens Land.

Early days out at sea and the wind it too calm
So the monsters round the quarter deck to the of mournful night
Oh Row, Row, woe is me have mercy on my
Who thought I'd end up here some god for-saken hole.

I'm down, down, down. Van Diemans Land.
I'm going down, bound. Van Diemens Land.
Verse3:
Late at the ship at sea is rocking like a cradle
Drifting with my dreams, the dices on the table
Then the wind it starts it's blowing conjuring up the
Then I tell when it comes fortune favours the brave

I'm down, down, down. Van Diemans Land.
I'm down, hell bound. Van Diemens Land.
NO SINGING

We sailed around the south cape and up the Derwants mouth
And on-towards Hobart town, the rumours about
We the Chinese whispers of Port Arthur and it's rack
If I get myself out of here, ain't never back

I'm going down, down, down. Van Land.
I'm down, hell bound. Van Diemens Land.