Luyện nghe bài hát Dogtown

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

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

There's all these faced women in their black widow's gowns
in this grave yard granite town
Yeah, you soon learn many more than one way to drown
That's while going to the dogs here in

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

He took me up to the day I was a bride
We had ten days before he left my side
He's the first mate of a whaling ship, the of the log
He said, "Farewell, my darling, I'm going to leave you 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 widow Cather the harbor as she raves
At the endless rolling of the waves

by the fireside, the embers slowly die
Is it a sign of weakness a woman wants to cry?
The dog is closely the fire 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 silent dog, all the moments of my life
He has been my husband, am I a widow or his wife?

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

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

And I have the splintered timbers of a hundred shattered hulls
Known the silence of the granite and the of the gulls
heard that crazy widow Cather walk the harbor as she raves
At the endless whisper of the waves

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