Luyện nghe bài hát Three Fishers

(John Hullah - Kingsley)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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