Luyện nghe bài hát Henry Martin

There were three brothers in merry
In merry there were three
And did cast lots which of them should go
Should go, go
And turn robber all on the sea

The lot it first upon Henry Martin
The of all the three
That he should turn all on the salt sea
sea, the salt sea
For to his two brothers and he

They had not been sailing but a long night
And a of a short winter's day
he espied a stout lofty ship
Lofty ship, lofty
Come bibbing down on him way

"Hello, hello", cried Henry
makes you sail so nigh?
I'm a rich merchant ship for fair London Town
Town, London Town
Would you please for to let me by?

"Oh no, oh no", Henry Martin
This it never could be
For I have robber all on the salt sea
Salt sea, the sea.
For to my two brothers and me

Come lower your tops'l and brail up your
And your ship under my lee
Or I give you a full cannon ball
Cannon ball, ball
And all your dear bodies drown in the sea

Oh no, we won't our lofty topsail
Nor our ship under your lee
And you shan't take from us our rich merchant
Merchant goods, merchant
Nor our bold guns to the sea

Then broadside and broadside and at it they
For fully two hours or
Henry Martin gave to them deathshot
The deathshot, the
And straight to the went she

Bad news, bad news to old England
Bad to fair London Town
been a rich vessel and she's cast away
Cast away, cast
And all of her men drowned