Luyện nghe bài hát Pilgrims

Sometimes you so far away,
Distanced from all the of the play,
to grasp significance,
Marking the with diffident dismay,
Stranded at stage,
Scrabbling through your for a lost page:
of the dream.
Kicking a across the beach,
Aching for and comfort out of reach,
The way ahead to be so bleak,
There's no-one with any friendship left to
Or any relation
your present and future situations:
to the dream.
Away, away, away: to the future day
For hope, form of peace
Within the storm.
I climb the evening,
Alive and
In time we shall all our goals
And so, finally, home.
For now, all is
Though how I speak it,
Allow me the in my eye.
I've waiting for such a long time
to see it at last,
All of the tightly clasped,
All of us pilgrims.

in silence down the coast,
Merely to journey - hope is the most;
Merely to there is an end,
All of us - lovers, brothers, sisters,
in hand.
Shining on the wet sand
to the dream.
The time has come, the tide has run
And drained the deep: I rise from sleep.
It seems such a time
I've but now, awake, I
Can see we are and so
walk this road,
in our purpose,
Alone, but not worthless,
And home calling us on.
Oh, we've been here for so long,
All of our hands in hope,
the weight on the rope,
All of us pilgrims.