Luyện nghe bài hát Flying Dutchman

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

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

Wee girl in a hat, from far east warring
Sad cargo of an old ship, young whoring
Slow ocean hobo, ports to her crew
No hope of immigration, keep on passing

So come all you lovers of the life
children playing in the sun
And set a sympathetic a-flying
Oh, and be there when the comes
Oh, you be there when the Dutchman comes

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

So come all you lovers of the good
around you, can you see?
Staring ghostly from the mirror, the Dutchman you will be
slowly out to sea, oh, in a misty misery, no