Luyện nghe bài hát Three Fishers

(John - Charles Kingsley)

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

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

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

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

Three corpses lay out on the sand,
In the morning gleam as the tide down,
And the women were and wringing their hands,
For those who would never back to the town.

For men must and women must weep,
And the sooner over, the sooner to sleep
And good-bye to bar and its moaning.

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