Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to the Rock

On the northeast tip of America,
On an island called
an airport.
It used to be one of the airports in the world
And to it is a town
Gander.

Welcome to the rock, if you from away
(Hup!)
You probably understand about a of what we say
(Hup!)
say no man's an island, but an island makes a man

'Specially when one from one like Newfoundland
to the rock!

That morning, I'm in the classroom. It's our first day back and the school buses are on strike so I'm covering for Annette, who's late.

Sorry Beulah, how's the

Not exactly thrilled to be inside on such a gorgeous day, so I told 'em we'd only have a half day this morning and they were quite pleased. Until I told 'em have the other half in the afternoon!

Welcome to the wildest weather that you've ever of!

Where everyone is nicer, but it's never above

Welcome to the farthest you'll get from Disneyland

Fish and and shipwrecks,

is Newfoundland!

to the rock!
I'm an islander, I am an
I'm an islander, I am an
I'm an islander, I am an
I'm an islander, I am an

OZ:
That morning, I'm in my car. The kids cross Airport Blvd to get to school, and that time of day people are in a little bit of a rush to get to work and stuff, so normally I sit and run my radar.
(Woop woop!)
And if they're speedin' I'll stop 'em and write out a warnin' ticket. I'll write STFD - Slow the down!

Welcome to the
Where the winters to kill us
And we

We not be killed!

Welcome to the
the waters tried to drown us
And we

We not be drowned!

Welcome to the
Where we lost our ones
And we

We will go on

Welcome to the
Where the winds to blow

And we no!

That morning I drop my kids off at school and head to the SPCA, where I'm greeted by my other kids - all barking and meowing for and a belly rub. Not that I'm complaining, I loves 'em. But by the time feeding is done I gotta get back to pick up my human kids, so I take just one second for myself and I'm sittin' in my car -

I'm in the -

I'm in the room -

BONNIE, ANNETTE,
And I on the radio

You are
At the start of a
On the of the world
Where the meets the sea

On the edge of the
On an in between
and here

OZ:
I'm running my radar when Bonnie comes by. She pulls up and she is wavin' at me like mad, so I down my window and she says:

Oz, on the radio

OZ:
Slow it down,

Jesus H Oz, turn on your

Where our story

It's my first day at the

Where we'll end the

I'm getting coffee for the picket

Where we know by

Five minutes 'til my break!

Every flight

I'm off to at the airport

to the fog
Welcome to the
To the and the sky
And in between
To the one's left
never truly gone
A candle's in the window and the kettle's on

Where the sun is up
And the world has come
If you're hoping for a harbour you'll find an open door
In the winter from the
To in the way
To the ones who have come from

to the rock!