Luyện nghe bài hát Fisherman's Song

The fisherman are pennies in the sand beside the sea
And the sunrise hits their oilskin boots, painted boats and me
And they to know the ocean like a man knows a woman
She makes him around for half the morning for the tide to turn

on the ropes, seine haul fisherman
Never catches more than he he can sell in a day
in the nets, seine haul fisherman
Day's for work, night's the to go dancing

They're drinking beer and laughing and at the sun
Waiting for the gulls to tell them when the fish come
Their faces and weathered from all the nets they've run
They've learned to wait, they always know that the tide turn

Pull on the ropes, seine fisherman
Never catches more than he he can sell in a day
Pull in the nets, haul fisherman
for work, night's the time to go dancing

Now way out on the ocean the big ships hunt for
And the Japanese have caught so many now they for snails
But my not greedy he seems content to live
With the sun and the sand and a net full of when the tide turns

on the ropes, seine haul fisherman
Never more than he knows he can sell in a day
Pull in the nets, seine fisherman
Day's for work, night's the to go dancing

Oh, yes on the ropes, seine haul fisherman
Never more than he knows he can sell in a day
Oh, and in the nets, seine haul fisherman
Day's for work, night's the to go dancing