Luyện nghe bài hát England

We were far the shores of England
Far from our and wives
To play our hand in the
the wind cuts like a knife
We were far the shores of England

We on board the Maryanne
To a better life
And we walked across the
When she up on the ice
We ashore in Carbonear
With nothing but our
And I wondered if I e'er
Would see my lights

We were far from the of England
Far our children and wives
To play our in the Newfoundland
Where the wind like a knife
We far from the shores of England

We spend our days amid the
Working water, and twine
We would go for weeks blistered cheeks
for the sun to shine
But as as the sky hold over us
We not taste the brine
And curse the cod
the fear of God
As we haul in every

We were far from the of England
Far from our children and
To play our hand in the
Where the wind cuts like a
We were far from the of England
Far our native soil
To chase a wish and hunt the
And on the to toil
We were far the shores of England

Should we find Fortune's
And be spared the gale
We will off honest labor
With our as big as sails
But if I should die bury me
Or me to the sea
Send my bones to my home
my spirit can be free

We were far from the of England
Far from our children and
To play our in the Newfoundland
Where the wind cuts like a
We were far the shores of England
Far our native soil
To a wish and to hunt the Fish
And on the to toil
We were far from the of England