Luyện nghe bài hát Greenland Whale Fisheries

In eighteen and forty-six
On the eighteenth day
We our colors to the top of the mast

And for Greenland away, brave boys
And for sailed away

The lookout in the cross stood
spyglass in his hand
There's a whale, there's a
And a whale fish he

And she blows at every span, brave
And she blows at every

The stood on the quarter deck
The ice was in his eye
Overhaul, overhaul, let your gib fall

And you'll put your boats to sea, brave
And put your boats to sea

Our harpoon struck and the line out
With a single of his tail
He capsized the boat and we lost men

And we did not the whale, brave boys
And we did not catch the

The losing of five jolly men
It grieved the sore
But the losing of that fine whale

Now it him ten times more, brave boys
Now it grieved him ten times

Now Greenland is a land
A land that bares no
there's ice and snow
And the fishes blow

And the daylight's seen, brave boys
And the seldom seen