Luyện nghe bài hát The Woman and the Bell

Captain, if it's all the to you
Let me ready a
Sorry, son, your heart may be true,
You'd best get it stoutened or run it through.
Here's a sip to the wicked words back down your throat.

I my ship, my catch, and my men,
And I know what you you've seen"
Captain, you may take offense,
But has to be done nonetheless
Or it's off to Davy's Locker for to the sea.

Sir, it's angry, not listening,
I saw a woman, I a bell.

Captain, the rum welling up in eyes
Will neither care nor curse
Nor will abstinence, son, for my fertile mind this ghost
Of the true dove I've left behind, and you'll make her haunt
No while I'm gone from her.

I hear the peal of our wedding
Many miles and months from now

Captain, if you but do well by a phantom future,
destined to dwell and weep and gnash your teeth
With all the drowned.

Sir, I'm for a home on the Fiddler's Green,
Not for a and a bell.

Captain, the sea took ship, catch, and men,
you, me, and this lifeboat
Sorry, son, you're wrong again.
sail on with only the love you condemn,
Having offered up your weak heart for a trip home.