Luyện nghe bài hát Dogtown

Up in Massachusetts, there's a little spit of
The men who make the maps, yes, they the place Cape Ann
The men who do the fishing, call it Harbor Sound
But the women left behind, they call the place

The men go out for whaling, the breakers and the fogs
The women home waiting, they're protected by the dogs
A tough old whaler who had seen three husbands drown
the population and she named the place Dogtown

There's all these gray faced women in black widow's gowns
Living in this yard granite town
Yeah, you soon learn there's many more one way to drown
That's while going to the dogs in Dogtown

And she speaks, my was a merchant all in the Boston fief
When my husband came and him for my hand
But did I know then that a Gloucester whaler's wife
Marries, but the sea and the sand

He took me up to Dogtown the day I was a
We had ten days together before he my side
He's the first mate of a whaling ship, the of the log
He said, "Farewell, my darling, I'm to leave you with my dog"

And I have seen the timbers of a hundred shattered hulls
Known the silence of the granite and the screeching of the
I've heard that crazy Cather walk the harbor as she raves
At the rolling whisper of the waves

by the fireside, the embers slowly die
Is it a sign of weakness when a woman to cry?
The dog is closely watching the glints in his eye
No use to go to this early, no use to even try

My blood like a woman's, I've got a woman's breast and thighs
But am I to offer them, to the ocean or the skies?
Living with this dog, all the moments of my life
He has been my only husband, am I a widow or his

Yes, it's a and it's a fog town
And nothing around 'cept the sea pounding granite ground
And this black horror of a hound

I'm standing on this cliff, my eyes fixed on the sea
Six past when his ship was due, I'm a widow to be
For liking this half living the lonely and the fog
You need the of the mating of a woman and a dog

And I have seen the splintered of a hundred shattered hulls
Known the silence of the granite and the screeching of the
I've heard that crazy Cather walk the harbor as she raves
At the endless rolling of the waves

At the endless rolling whisper of the
At the endless whisper of the waves