Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

Come and listen for a moment,
And hear me tell my
How across the sea England
I was to sail
Now the jury found me
says the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm you
the stormy sea
But take a tip you ship
To the iron gang
Don't get too gay in Bay
Or else surely hang
Or else you'll surely hang," he
"And after that, Jim
It's high above on the tree
The crows will your bones"

And our ship was upon the sea
When pirates along
But the soldiers on our convict
Were full hundred strong
For they opened fire and somehow
That pirate ship
But I'd have joined that pirate ship
Than to Botany Bay
the storms ragin' round us
And the winds a-blowin'
I'd rather have in misery
Than to New South Wales
There's no time for mischief they say
Remember that, says
Or they'll the poaching out of you
Down there in Bay

Now it's day and and the irons clang
And like poor slaves
We and toil, and when we die
fill dishonored graves
And by and by I'll slip my chains
the bush I'll go
And I'll join the rankers there
Donohue and co
And some night, when everything
Is silent in the
I'll those tyrants one and all
I'll gun the flogger
Oh, I'll give the a little shock
Remember I say
And they'll yet regret they've sent Jim
In chains to Bay