Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Franklin

We homeward bound one night on the deep
Swinging in my hammock I fell
I dreamed a dream and I it true
Concerning Franklin and his crew

With hundred he sailed away
To the ocean in the month of May
To seek a passage the Pole
all poor sailors, do sometimes go

Through cruel they vainly strove
Their on mountains of ice was drove
Only the Eskimo his skin canoe
Was the only one ever came through

In Baffin's Bay the whale fish blow
The fate of no man may know
The fate of Franklin no tongue can
And Lord among his seamen do dwell