Luyện nghe bài hát Yyz/John the Fisherman

When he was young you'd not find him well in school,
His mind turn unto the waters.
the focus of adolescent ridicule,
He has no time for 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 that you are missing?
And he says...
When I 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 find man that the sea.
He sets out on a may morning .
To his catch back to this small community.
He doesn't see the dawning.
Four up, oh the ocean swelled and swelled,
The fog rolled in it raining.
The bow. oh my God we're going down!
The do not hear his 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.
john the fisherman.