Luyện nghe bài hát DEAD SEA NAVIGATORS

Their legend lay in
From Perth to John
The Sea navigators
Should've buried at birth

And of course, I them dearly
And I miss them, now they're
The Sea navigators
Wished had a son

Even in their
No one them anyway
boozers, 3 a.m. shivers
This one out to those not with us

John the and Mickey Green
one goes out to all the drinkers

At the Red Lion and our
they are few
Angel, Johnny, Pain, Keith,
This for you
And what's left of your
Will get you

From Brighton down to
Sea sailors getting tough
But the sea navigators
made of stouter stuff

Golden years, years
No one like them for us
Season's ending, all porters
Thy honor, with last orders

All the staring at the sun
one goes out
To the children, as yet unborn
And our friends, though are few

Overcoat boys with brains than brawn
one's for you and all that sail in the
Dead Sea navigators, this for you