Luyện nghe bài hát Fireships

There's a on the horizon,
under sail tonight....
Here's the of Souls,
here's the flotilla God knows where:
gopher-wood to the last of the ironclads
in concert they send up the flares.
While we turn and turn
the hits the roof...
we never think that get burned,
fireproof,
we we're fireproof.
Keep a stiff lip,
the play on
the raising of the toast;
the captain's
at the on the bridge
it's surface
appear to matter most.
We the galleons run aground,
we stand aloof;
we never that we'll get burned,
we think fireproof.
We think fireproof,
we never think that get burnaed;
We on fireships,
we think, so we'll get burned.
for the eye of the hurricane,
down to the last eye
we never think that get burned,
we think fireproof.
the Armada of light,
here's the flotilla, for sake....
We're sailing under a of convenience,
casting our messages in in our wake
So we turn and turn
the rocket the roof...
we think that we'll get burned,
we think fireproof.
We never think that get burned,
we think fireproof.
(PH - Guitars, Keyboards, Bass, Percussion,
Gordon - Violin;
David Jackson - Sax)