paroles de chanson Three Fishers (Remastered, Live) - Joan Baez
                                                Three 
                                                fishers 
                                                went 
                                                sailing 
                                                out 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                west
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                west 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                went 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                thought 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                woman 
                                                that 
                                                loved 
                                                him 
                                                the 
                                                best
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                children 
                                                stood 
                                                watching 
                                                them 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                men 
                                                must 
                                                work 
                                                and 
                                                women 
                                                must 
                                                weep
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                there's 
                                                little 
                                                to 
                                                earn 
                                                and 
                                                many 
                                                to 
                                                keep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                harbor 
                                                bar 
                                                bemoaning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Three 
                                                wives 
                                                sat 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                lighthouse 
                                                tower
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                trimmed 
                                                the 
                                                lamps 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                went 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                they 
                                                looked 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                squall 
                                                and 
                                                they 
                                                looked 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                shore
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                night-wrack 
                                                came 
                                                rolling 
                                                in 
                                                ragged 
                                                and 
                                                brown
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                men 
                                                must 
                                                work 
                                                and 
                                                women 
                                                must 
                                                weep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                storms 
                                                be 
                                                sudden 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                waters 
                                                be 
                                                deep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                harbor 
                                                bar 
                                                bemoaning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Three 
                                                corpses 
                                                lay 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                shining 
                                                sand
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                morning 
                                                gleam 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                tide 
                                                went 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                women 
                                                were 
                                                weeping 
                                                and 
                                                wringing 
                                                their 
                                                hands
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                would 
                                                never 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                men 
                                                must 
                                                work 
                                                and 
                                                women 
                                                must 
                                                weep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                sooner 
                                                it's 
                                                over 
                                                the 
                                                sooner 
                                                to 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                goodbye 
                                                to 
                                                that 
                                                bar 
                                                and 
                                                its 
                                                moaning
 
                                    
                                 
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