Luyện nghe bài hát Fisherman's Daughter

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

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

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

I felt the iron skip
The of seeping oil
The heat of rope
Failing hands, failing

Every asks
Asks the about the cargo
He is

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

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

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