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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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