Luyện nghe bài hát Whaling Tale

The story is a rock penguin
a small penguin, not a king penguin
You can see thousands of them
the warm season starts

And they only lay one egg at a
And if you take one they'll lay another egg but no more
But I to tell this story really about
One incident, one day it was a misty day

the wind blowing hard and there was a heavy smell running
And a whale factory was and yawing
Not really a very day to pick up the whales
Over the stern of the ship

There were one or two dead whales at the of the vessel
And the whale catchers coming in with their whales
And in the distance you see the icebergs
Quite a of them

And the men were trying to get
To pull the whales the stern of the vessel
There was a of killer whales around
Which came tearing towards the factory
And they tore out of the whales

And there were a of men at the stern of the vessel
guns shooting at the killer whales
The minute hit a killer whale the rest of the pack went after him
And tore him to

But let's get back to the of the penguin
I'd say there were 6 or 7 whales
Some of them blue, some of them fin at the stern of the
And there was that small rock sitting on top of the whale back

And as we pulling up the whales one after another
the stern of the vessel
It was rather difficult the heavy swell running

The penguin from one whale to another
The killer whales were all around the dead
They were tearing them and the sea was red with blood

And by time there was a number of men
From the whale factory coming astern and
The at the back of the whale

And the men shooting as fast as they could
To stop the whale from getting, getting the penguin
Which was sitting or trying to hold on to the of the whale
But as the whale was up they'd shoot

It was for the winchman to regulate
And he had to watch very carefully not to, with the swell of the
With the swell of the sea running and the moving
To stop the penguin from off its back

The chute was quite steep, it was about I say, 30 degrees
And the little penguin climbed close to the tail of the
From which the was pulled up the chute
And the men were all standing and watching
And hoping that penguin would finally get up, get up on deck

It took a long to lift that last whale up
If there was a swell the winchman up on top had to
And be as careful as possible not to jerk and the movement
So that the little penguin stay on top

We got him to the stern of the
At the beginning of the and he got saved
We kept on, we kept on pulling

And as we the little penguin slowly but surely
Went along the of the whale from the tail
Of from the to the middle of
To the middle of the

But at that the sea was running heavy
And the movement at the stern was rather
Finally when we got him up about quarters of the way
I don't think there was a man on the stern of the factory

were all watching and hoping too
That the penguin would get up on top
As the killer whales were just down below and just watching
And the men were shooting and trying to kill these killer
And therefore they afraid
That the little penguin might slip in the

Finally we got it really all the way up
Everybody to breathe a sigh of relief
But there was a heavy, swell which came under the factory
And rolled the on the side and the little penguin slipped off
And as it went down the chute the killer got it

Most of the men not happy that day
There were there's millions of penguins
That was one of the sights which did not care to see again
But the way in Antarctic, there's no give and take
It's a hard, place to be in but, c'est la vie