Luyện nghe bài hát Tiny Fish For Japan

[This song is not intended as a slur of any kind on the countries who
food products that our government won't let us eat. It is sadly ironic
way of describing the status of the Inland Fisheries as seen through
the eyes of many a fisherman our of a job. There IS a Norfolk - Stan
played years ago. The village was dying then. Now they have one of the
best Summer Theatre houses in Ontario, but little consolation to the men
the boats.]
Where Patterson Creek's muddy run down
Past the penny arcades, by the downtown,
All the old rust in the rain
Like never will leave there again.
But leave there they will in the hours dawn,
Slip out in the darkness without or song;
For a few more years yet they will while they can
To catch tiny for Japan.
No white or trout here, we leave them alone.
The raise hell if we take any home.
What kind of fisherman eat his catch
Or what he's taken his own?
But the plant three shifts now. There's plenty of pay.
We ship seventeen tons of this garbage day.
If we to eat fish, then we'll open a can,
And catch tiny for Japan.
In the Norfolk Hotel far too much beer,
The old guys remember the water ran clear.
No poisons names that we can't understand
And no tiny for Japan...
So the run together. Each one is the same.
And it's good that the have no lovelier name.
It's all a job now, we'll work while we can,
To catch fish for Japan.
And catch tiny fish for Japan.