Luyện nghe bài hát Exile

Cold as the winds
In mornings,
Cold is the cry that
From far distant shore.

has come too late
Too beside me.
How can I away
All fears deep inside?

I'll wait the to come.
I'll a way
I wait the time to come.
find a way home.

My shall be the moon
And my - the ocean.
My guide the star
As I home to you.

I'll the signs to come.
I'll a way
I will wait the to come.
find a way home.

Who then can my soul?
Who can quell my
Out of these - a boat
I will sail to you.