Luyện nghe bài hát Flying Dutchman

Old lady with a barrow, life ending
Standing by the harbor wall, warm wishes
Children on the cold sea swell, not of men
Gone to chase away the last
Come home again

So all you lovers of the good life
On your run
And set a of your own devising
And be there the Dutchman comes
Oh, you better be there when the Dutchman

Wee girl in a straw hat, from far east
Sad of an old ship, young bodies whoring
Slow ocean hobo, closed to her crew
No hope of immigration, keep on through

So come all you lovers of the good
Your playing in the sun
And set a sympathetic flag
Oh, and be there the Dutchman comes
Oh, you better be when the Dutchman comes

Death grinning like a scarecrow, Flying
Seagull pilots flown nowhere, oh, try and touch one
As she in on the full tide and the harbor master yells
All hands with the captain, no one left, the tale to tell

So come all you of the good life
Look around you, can you
Staring ghostly from the mirror, the Dutchman you will be
Floating out to sea, oh, in a misty misery, no