Luyện nghe bài hát First League Out From Land

Bred as we among the mountains how the understands
The divine intoxication of the league out from land
Endless sea I've chosen vast and desolate it may
But it's the way we all choose to go, the idea not the

The sun burns me back to consciousness on the deck on which I
I don't want to get up I want to go though no one here's inept
They've all gone their separate ways, all separate to home
when we find out where we've gone we travelled out alone

Time is a test of on this endless sea of wine
And only sailor knows trouble, to each is theirs, is thine
The shanty's a survival test that only the brutish know
And if I fall into my own I won't ask you to go

only I who knows my travels all upon this endless sea
And my ship will never come into port lest by chaos my anarchy
Will be crushed and if I then I will let myself down go
I never soon now dock at port though it's hard to get up and go

Oh well I mingle and I cluster and I fester and sore
And I lay down where I end up like a wave upon the
And I scramble to get paid, but at least for what I've and made
I'm not begging work of anyone no cheque it can