Luyện nghe bài hát Wee Dark Engine Room

WEE DARK ENGINE
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In that wee engine room,
the chill seeps through your soul,
How we huddled round that wee pot
That burned oily and coal.
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How the winter blizzards blow, and the whaling at rest,
Tucked in Leigh harbor's bay, safely anchored ten abreast.
The whalers at stations, as from shed to shed they go,
Carry little bags of coal with them, and a iron stove.

The fireman Paddy worked me on the engine stiff and cold.
A stranger to the truth was he - there's not a lie he told.
And he boasted of his mine, and of all the hearts he'd won,
And his bonny of humor shone just like a ray of sun.

Then one day we saw the sun and ships' return.
your old friends, sing a song; hope the season won't be long,
Then homeward bound when it's over; we'll leave icy hold,
But I always will that little iron stove.