Luyện nghe bài hát Centennial Legend

He was Nineteenhundred 'TD'
In the belly lies his cradle
Had no birthday and no for home
The ocean has no Virginian sounds

And he faced the world inside
The ballroom of splendid
And on the grand
His hands light as

He played for the and for the poor
Thrilling the of all
The world could have beneath his feet
Searching the call, the of the sea

Old chandelier a story
Old piano still echoes in
Old ship lies rusted in the
And the best years fade

The has gone
Not what he saw could hold him
It was what he see
There was no end in town, keys so eternally

But this was God's
He heard on the gangway
He leave forever
The sea to

Bow and stern all the between
(Wishes to yearn)
The outside is a dream
(A lone dream, long gone)

And when the whole leaving
The music will always
And if a story's worth to
The end be far away
The final lie mute upon the sand

land is a ship too big
A out of reach
A journey too far, a whiff too
He exist for anyone

Bow and stern all the wishes
(Wishes to yearn)
The world is a dream
(A dream, long time gone)

And when the whole leaving
The will always stay
And if a worth to tell
The end will be far
The final notes lie mute upon the

And in this end
Final notes lie mute sand