Luyện nghe bài hát John The Fisherman

When he was young you'd not him doing well in school,
His mind would turn the waters.
Always the of adolescent ridicule,
He has no time for daughters.
Alienated from the society,
A lonely boy peace in fishing.
His mother says John this is not the way life's to be.
you see the life that you are missing?
And he
When I up I want to be,
One of the of the sea.
I before my days are done,
I to be a fisherman.
Now years gone by we find man rules the sea.
He sets out on a dark May .
To bring his catch back to small community.
He doesn't see the dawning.
Four up, oh the ocean swelled and swelled,
The fog rolled in it raining.
The starboard bow. Oh my God we're down!
They do not hear his mayday.
And he
I grow up I want to be,
One of the of the sea.
I think my days are done,
I to be a fisherman.
live and die a fisherman.
Calling the fisherman.