Luyện nghe bài hát The Woman and the Bell

Captain, if all the same to you
Let me ready a
Sorry, son, though your may be true,
You'd best get it or I'll run it through.
Here's a sip to wash the wicked words back down 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, angry, you're not listening,
I saw a woman, I a bell.

Captain, the rum welling up in your
Will chase neither care nor
Nor will abstinence, son, for my fertile mind bore ghost
Of the true dove that I've left behind, and make her haunt
No lifeboat while I'm from her.

I hear the of our wedding bells
Many away and months from now

Captain, if you can't but do by a phantom future,
You're destined to dwell and weep and gnash teeth
all the rightly drowned.

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

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