Luyện nghe bài hát His Last Voyage

Rose in morning, as the light came through,
in the ocean, did what he should do,
Seeking not adventure, a way of life,
Sky turned grey, wind cut like a knife.

This was his last voyage, was his last time.

Pulling up the anchor, go the rope,
Age rules over all things, fate rules hope.

Then as bow was broken, water to rise,
For would have nothing, Nature's trust unwise,
Through his boat and fortune, not for him day,
If he went to God, for him would pray,

As the tempest thundered, as the storm free,
in darkness, fear there none to see,
Visions in his memory, was meant to be,
When the storm was over, could be seen,
and boat were taken, God knows what it means.

Rose in early morning, as the came through,
in the ocean, did what he should do,

This was his last voyage, was his last time.

up the anchor, letting go the rope,
Age over all things, fate rules over hope.