Luyện nghe bài hát Migration

We're as the sun retreats into the trees
of our destination as we start to leave
Marching to the sea, marching to the sea

Marching to the sea, we're to the sea
to the sea, we're marching to the sea
Marching to the sea, to the sea
to the sea, we're marching to the sea

Marching to the sea, to the sea
Marching to the sea, marching to the sea
to the sea, marching to the sea
Marching to the sea, we're to the sea

from the gentle touches of the evening breeze
And no one is now and no one is fatigued
We're to the sea, marching to the sea

I'm a tired old man in a old land
shadows moving across the sand
Now they at night and I understand
That they cannot see more they can stand

I have been deceived, I have been
I have the soul of a unborn lamb
It can a hole in a guilty man
But it stand in a foreign land

We left our lamb, we have left our land
We have behind all we understand
Now we cry out, yes, we must demand
That live in a land that's low

the holes are deeper than light can go
Let them have not pride but instead a
That the shame of the hands that hold