Luyện nghe bài hát Three Fishers

(John - Charles Kingsley)

Three went sailing out into the west,
Out into the as the sun went down,
Each thought on the that loves him the best,
And the children watching them out of the town.

For men must work and must weep,
For there's to earn and many to keep,
And the bar be moaning.

Three sat up in the lighthouse tower,
trimmed the lamps as the sun went down,
And they looked at the squall and they at the shower,
And the night-wrack came in ragged and brown.

For men must work and must weep,
'Though storms be sudden and the waters be
And the bar be moaning.

Three corpses lay out on the sand,
In the morning gleam as the went down,
And the were weeping and wringing their hands,
For those who would never back to the town.

For men work and women must weep,
And the it's over, the sooner to sleep
And to that bar and its moaning.

For men must work and women weep,
And the sooner it's over, the to sleep
And good-bye to bar and its moaning.