Luyện nghe bài hát Part Ii

I was now and full of life, life was full of things to see
Grown up in my little town and only seen
So it's off I went to Abbot to get myself the deeds to sign
My father took them and tore them up, saying "That's no for a boy of mine"
"John, my son, don't the Navy, there's no good in it, I know
Plant your seeds on solid ground and your harvest grow
John, my son, don't join the Navy, that's that's underneath your skin
John, my son, don't join the Navy, don't go your kith and kin"
A boy must breathe and . . . or himself a failure
So I would see some foreign shores and I would be a
So I went off to my mother for a or more and wiled and wheeled and won my way
Father put the pen to paper in the fields at lunch the next day