Luyện nghe bài hát Act III: Modulate Back To The Tonic

(I've been trapped for one hundred years
Blood, women and have been my only vessels on this vessel
Isn't a way out, now?
Brave horizon, bring me back to fourteen)

a million ways out of the city
I know one
His way was to pursue birds, with food in their
Suitable for humans, snatching them.
Then the birds would and snatch it back
And they would all go chasing each gaily for miles
Parting at last mutual expressions of goodwill
"Save him, him", they cried
Looking with horror at the cruel sea far

We're from our ankles
We're hanging from spot
We're from our ankles
... this spot
My hand brings you back up on to land,
To our end
Form...

(I've been trapped here for one hundred
Blood, women and drink been my only vessels on this vessel
there a way out, now?
Brave friend horizon, bring me to fourteen)

Indeed, a million golden were pointing it out to children
All directed by their friendly sign, who wanted them to destroy way
Before leaving for the night.
In an unexplored patch as they and they spread,
Black shadows began to on them.
The roar of the took prey, this is quite different now
And above all, we'd lost the certainty that you would
When at last it had been again, he found himself alone in the darkness.

We're from our ankles
(Is this what you wished for?)
We're hanging from this
(I am with it all)
We're from our ankles
(Is this exactly you wished for?)
I am through it all
My hand you back up on to dreary land,
To our end
Form...

We're from our ankles
(Is exactly what you wished for?)
We're hanging this spot
(I am through it all)
hanging from our ankles
(Is this exactly you wished for?)
I am through it all
My brings you back up on to dreary land,
To our end
Form...