Luyện nghe bài hát Fisherman Song

The fisherman are pitchin'
In the beside the sea
The sunrise hits oilskin boots
And their painted and me

seem to know the ocean
Like a man a woman
She makes him wait
For half the mornin' for the tide to

Pull on the ropes, Seine haul
Never catches than he knows he can sell in a day
in the nets, Seine haul fisherman
Day's for work and night's the time to go

They're drinkin' beer and
And at the sun
Waitin' for the gulls to tell
When the fish come

Their faces brown and
From all the they've run
They've to wait
They always know that the tide will

Pull on the ropes, haul fisherman
Never catches more he knows he can sell in a day
in the nets, Seine haul fisherman
Day's for and night's the time to go dancing

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

Way out on the
The big ships hunt for
The have caught so many
That now they hunt for

My not greedy
They seem to live
the sun and the sand
And a net full of fishes the tide turns

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

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