Luyện nghe bài hát Whaling Tale

The story is about a rock
It's a penguin, not a king penguin
You can see of them breeding
When the warm season

And they lay one egg at a time
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 pitching and
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 stern of the
And the catchers were coming in with their whales
And in the you could see the icebergs
Quite a number of

And the men trying to get ready
To the whales over the stern of the vessel
There was a pack of killer whales
Which came towards the factory ship
And they tore out of the whales

And there were a number of men at the of the vessel
With shooting at the killer whales
The minute they hit a killer whale the rest of the pack went him
And him to pieces

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

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

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

And by that time was a number of men
From the whale factory coming and watching
The penguin at the back of the

And the men shooting as fast as they could
To stop the killer whale from getting, getting the
Which was sitting or trying to on to the back of the whale
But as the whale was pulled up shoot

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

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

It a long time 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 increase the
So that the penguin could stay on top

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

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

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

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

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

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