Luyện nghe bài hát High & Dry

With a lady devotion
She sails the bitter
If it for lovesick sailors
There'd be nothin' but flotsam

Singin' why, oh my, is a better man than I?
You find your way back home before you're lyin' and dry
You your way back home before you die

Her blow like bubbles
ya sip your daily doubles
If she wasn't so fond of the
She might give the deckhands

Singin' why, oh my, is there a better man I?
You find way back home before you're lyin' high and dry
I hope you find your way home before you die

One day as I grew
And I I could not hold her
She on a fine young skipper
Who soon run her up on a

Singin' why, oh my, is there a man than I?
You find your way back home before lyin' high and dry
I hope you your way back home before you die

And now, the of the harbor
Don't a lady barber
If it wasn't for long Silver
All of us pirates would've martyrs

why, oh my, is there a better man than I?
You find your way back before you're lyin' high and dry
I hope you find your way back home you die
and dry

I hope you find your way back home you die