Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

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

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

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