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 woman loves him the best,
And the children stood watching out of the town.

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

Three wives sat up in the 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.

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

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

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