Luyện nghe bài hát Tiny Fish For Japan

[This song is not intended as a of any kind on the countries who import
food that our government won't let us eat. It is Stan's sadly ironic
way of describing exactly the status of the Inland Fisheries as through
the eyes of many a fisherman our of a job. There IS a Hotel - Stan
there years ago. The village was dying then. Now they have one of the
best Summer Theatre in Ontario, but that's little consolation to the men
the boats.]
Where Patterson Creek's waters run down
Past the arcades, by the harbour downtown,
All the old rust in the rain
Like they will leave there again.
But leave there they will in the hours dawn,
Slip out in the darkness without word or
For a few more years yet they will work they can
To tiny fish for Japan.
No white fish or trout here, we leave alone.
The inspectors raise if we take any home.
kind of fisherman can't eat his catch
Or call what he's his own?
But the works three shifts now. There's plenty of pay.
We ship tons of this garbage each day.
If we want to eat fish, then we'll a can,
And catch fish for Japan.
In the Norfolk Hotel far too much beer,
The old guys remember when the ran clear.
No with names that we can't understand
And no fish for Japan...
So the run together. Each one is the same.
And it's good the smelt have no lovelier name.
all just a job now, we'll work while we can,
To catch tiny for Japan.
And we'll tiny fish for Japan.