Luyện nghe bài hát Whaling Tale

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

And they lay one egg at a time
And if you take one they'll lay another egg but no more
But I want to tell 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 good day to up the whales
the stern of the factory ship

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

And the men were trying to get
To pull the whales the stern of the vessel
There was a pack of whales around
came tearing towards the factory ship
And tore chunks out of the whales

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The chute was quite steep, it was about I would say, 30
And the little penguin close to the tail of the whale
From which the whale was 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 time to lift 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 little could stay on top

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

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

But at that time the sea was running
And the movement at the stern was erratic
Finally when we got him up about three of the way
I don't there 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 watching
And the men shooting and trying to kill these killer whales
And therefore they were
the little penguin might slip in the water

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

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