Luyện nghe bài hát First League Out From Land

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

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

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

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

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