Luyện nghe bài hát Yyz/John the Fisherman

When he was young you'd not him doing well in school,
His mind turn unto the waters.
the focus of adolescent ridicule,
He has no for farmer's daughters.
from the clique society,
A boy finds peace in fishing.
His mother john this is not the way life's supposed to be.
Don't you see the life that you are
And he says...
I grow up I want to be,
One of the of the sea.
I think before my are done,
I to be a fisherman.

Now years gone by we man that rules the sea.
He sets out on a may morning .
To bring his catch back to this community.
He doesn't see the dawning.
hours up, oh the ocean swelled and swelled,
The fog in it started raining.
The starboard bow. oh my God going down!
The do not his frantic mayday.
And he
When I grow up I to be,
One of the of the sea.
I think my days are done,
I to be a fisherman.
I'll and die a fisherman.
Calling the fisherman.