Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

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

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

Now it's day and and the irons clang
And like galley slaves
We and toil, and when we die
Must fill graves
And it's by and by slip my chains
Into the bush go
And I'll join the bravest there
Donohue and co
And some dark night, when
Is in the town
I'll those tyrants one and all
I'll gun the down
Oh, I'll give the land a little
what I say
And they'll yet regret they've Jim Jones
In to Botany Bay