Luyện nghe bài hát Cruel Mistress

Next out to sea
Bring enough to bury me
For I don't my final jig
In a of a squid

time out to sea
Bring enough soul to me
For I don't my final jig
In a belly of a

Take my trousers my shirt
Just give me sweet dirt
For the cold and grim
And I never did learn to

No her never set me free
So I set off for the
Now in my she comes to me
Whispering of

But known since the day
That we for Santiago
Her dry would kiss my face
No never, no

The sea is a mistress
The sea is a mistress

moons to the day
That I her love away
Now every spouts, "Go to hell"
As the laughs in my face

grown harder on the eyes
And to the taste
My pride has gone the wake
As I wait a wet grave

I to the smell
Of a wet desert
And I to myself
How'd I wind up in jail

Till a called to me
From within the sea
Dry your eyes my fisherman
Your ass to me

The sea is a mistress
The sea is a mistress

The will rest my bones
I know, Lord I know
But I'll see you I get home
From the cold, from the cold

No her love never set me
So I set out for the
Now in my dreams she to me
of peace

But known since the day
we sailed for Santiago
Her dry would kiss my face
No never, no

The sea is a cruel
The sea is a mistress

time out to sea
Bring enough soil to me
For I want my final jig
In the belly of a

time out to sea
Bring soil to bury me
For in my dreams she to me
of peace

Next out to sea
enough soil to bury me
For I don't want my jig
In the belly of a