Luyện nghe bài hát Three Fishers

(John Hullah - Kingsley)

Three fishers sailing out into the west,
Out the west as the sun went down,
Each thought on the woman that him the best,
And the children stood watching out of the town.

For men must work and women weep,
For there's little to and many to keep,
And the bar be moaning.

Three wives sat up in the tower,
trimmed the lamps as the sun went down,
And they looked at the squall and looked at the shower,
And the night-wrack came rolling in and brown.

For men must work and women weep,
storms be sudden and the waters be deep
And the bar be moaning.

corpses lay out on the shining sand,
In the morning as the tide went down,
And the women weeping and wringing their hands,
For those who never come back to the town.

For men work and women must weep,
And the sooner it's over, the sooner to
And to that bar and its moaning.

For men work and women must weep,
And the it's over, the sooner to sleep
And to that bar and its moaning.