Luyện nghe bài hát First League Out From Land

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

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

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

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

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