Luyện nghe bài hát So Far From The Clyde

They had a supper the day of the beaching
She's a dead ship sailing crew
The galley is empty, the pots are cooling
With left of the stew

The is approaching, the captain moves over
The hangman steps in to do what paid for
the wind down the tide
She goes ahead steaming
And he drives her into the shore

So far from the
we ride
We did

As if to a wave her bows to her rudder
she rises to meet with the land
Under their feet all feel her keel shatter
The sea washes their hands

Later the captain hands with the hangman
And climbs down to the oily wet ground
Goes 'bout to the car that has here to take him
To the and back to the town

So far the Clyde
Together we
We did

They pull out her cables and hack off her
Too to be wasteful with pity or time
They swarm on her with torches and axes
a whale on the bloody shoreline

Stripped of her pillars, her and her stanchions
When only her bones on the wet poison land
Steel ropes drag her with winches and engines
it's only a stain on the sand

So far the Clyde
we ride
We did

So far the Clyde
we ride
We did