Luyện nghe bài hát Wee Dark Engine Room

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

The fireman worked with me on the engine stiff and cold.
A stranger to the truth was he - not a lie he hasn't told.
And he of his gold mine, and of all the hearts he'd won,
And his bonny sense of humor shone just a ray of sun.

Then one day we saw the sun and ships' return.
Meet your old friends, sing a song; hope the season be long,
Then homeward bound when it's over; we'll leave icy hold,
But I always will remember that little stove.