Luyện nghe bài hát The Dire Wolf

In that September off Isle Aux
The desultory sea more so through the night
And made one think of tawny
And aspen tremblin' in thorough light

And of Bankhead and Canada Lee
Somewhere far-off, peaceful, sleeping and done acting
Past the Dire Wolf's on a Newfoundland's paws
Close to nowhere, halfway

Never more here, getting broader
Though bigger boats done by this water
Though better boats done by this water
better boats been done by less water

In September off Isle Aux Morts
Colourable seas grew more so through the
And made one think of yawnin'
Gambier bleached in tomorrow's thorough

And the Bankhead and Canada Lee
Somewhere far-off, peaceful, sleeping learned to love sleep
At the Dire crest the Newfoundland paused
Desolate's was gotten across

We were never here, expanse getting broader
When better boats been done by water

At the Dire Wolf's best the paused
So desperate as to be a lost

You never more here, expanse getting broader
When better boats been done by water
When boats been done by less water

And better boats been done by water
bigger boats been done by less water
And better boats been done by this