Luyện nghe bài hát Three Fishers

(John Hullah - Kingsley)

Three fishers sailing out into the west,
Out into the 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 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 they at the shower,
And the came rolling in ragged and brown.

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

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

For men must and women must weep,
And the sooner it's over, the to sleep
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.