Luyện nghe bài hát Fisherman's Daughter

I laid awake a night long
Waiting for the sun to beat down on my
In broken bed

I awake and dreamt of ships
Passing night
Searching for
Stopping at no

I heard the waters
Call sailors' names
Raging words, pounding on the
Like an angry

I the iron rudder skip
The of seeping oil
The heat of rope
hands, failing hope

Every asks
the question about the cargo
He is

God's anger broke through the
And He the cargo for all to see

The of the sailor
The fault of he who asks no
the cargo he is carrying

Fishes and tales and a daughter
in the rain, she walks to the water
To the sea