Luyện nghe bài hát Fisherman's Daughter

I laid a whole night long
for the sun to beat down on my head
In broken bed

I laid awake and dreamt of
Passing night
Searching for
at no harbor

I heard the screaming
Call sailors' names
words, pounding on the sail
Like an angry

I felt the rudder skip
The smell of oil
The of slipping rope
Failing hands, hope

Every asks
the question about the cargo
He is

God's anger broke through the
And He spilt the for all to see

The of the sailor
The fault of he who asks no
About the he is carrying

Fishes and and a fisherman's daughter
in the rain, she walks to the water
To the sea