Luyện nghe bài hát Fisherman's Daughter

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

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

I heard the screaming
Call sailors' names
words, pounding on the sail
Like an angry

I felt the iron rudder
The of seeping oil
The heat of slipping
Failing hands, failing

Every sailor
Asks the question the cargo
He is

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

The of the sailor
The fault of he who no questions
About the cargo he is

and tales and a fisherman's daughter
Walks in the rain, she walks to the
To the sea