Luyện nghe bài hát Shipboard Cook

I go to the ocean
And a postcard of my loneliness
you is so elusive
I'd run but it's always this
You're the one I love
always been you

And I I was conscripted in the Merchant Marines
Shanghaied service to sails and machines
Just to stay

And my sister keeps it simple she's a cook
She can a line, but if you take a look
She's kinda though

'Cause I keep you will find me
I hoping you will find me
Hoping you will me
I keep hoping you will me

I'm always a

I tried your table wrappings and your seance stunt
I keep an mind but I think it's just a front
Wanna it though

My sister said, "Forget her boy, that's all you need"
Pitching magical elixirs and bottles of mead
For a broken
too late for that

So line 'em up boys, to your youth
Sing loud to tell the truth
I myself and that's why I lost you
Oh oh, let go of that post
I'm always a

You're about as haunted as a darkened
I got all the chances of a dog in a
I by her secrets, she'll never tell
I along without 'em on a deep sea swell
I heard there's someone new and she to talk
She's the merry widow on the widow's
And the is I'm the one no matter where you are
In twisted, fucked up film noir

And I'm hoping you find me
I keep hoping you find me
Hoping you will me
I keep hoping you will me
yeah

So line 'em up boys, here's to your
Sing enough to tell the truth
I lost myself and that's why I you
Oh oh, let go of whipping post
I'm a ghost
I'm always a
I'm a ghost
I'm a ghost

So 'em up boys, here's to your youth
Sing loud to tell the truth
I lost and that's why I lost you
Oh oh, let go of that whipping
I'm a ghost

So line 'em up boys, here's to your
Sing enough to tell the truth
I lost and that's why I lost you
Oh oh, let go of whipping post
I'm a ghost