Luyện nghe bài hát Three Fishers

(John Hullah - Kingsley)

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

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

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

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

Three lay out on the shining sand,
In the morning gleam as the tide down,
And the were weeping and wringing their hands,
For those who would come back to the town.

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