Luyện nghe bài hát Cape Stmarys

ST.MARY'S
Take me back to my boat
Let me fish off Cape St.
Where the sail
And the Fog horns
With my the Browns and the Clearys
Let me fish off St. Mary's
Let me my dory lift
To the broad Atlantic
Where the rip swirls
And the ducks whirl
And old Neptune the numbers.
'Neath the wild Atlantic
Let me sail up Bay
my oilskins all a-streaming
From the thunder when I hauled my trawls.
And my old Ann a-gleaming
my oilskins all a-streaming.
And let me view that shore
With the all a-glisten
With the caplin
Where from dusk till
You bait your trawn, and you
To the a-hissin'.
And when I reach last big shoal
Where the break asunder,
Where the wild sands roll to the toll
Let me be a man and it
When my dory to make it.
Oh take me back to that snug green
the seas roll up their thunder
There let me
In the Earth's breast
the stars shine out their wonder
And the roll up their thunder.

Written by P. Kelland, Quality Music, Inc., PROC.
Recorded by Stan Rogers in on For the Family, Folk
Traditions, R002.
CAPSTMAR
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