Luyện nghe bài hát Pilgrims

Sometimes you so far away,
Distanced all the action of the play,
to grasp significance,
Marking the plot diffident dismay,
Stranded at stage,
Scrabbling through your diary for a lost
of the dream.
Kicking a stone the beach,
Aching for and comfort out of reach,
The way seems to be so bleak,
There's no-one with any left to speak
Or any relation
Between your present and future
to the dream.
Away, away, look to the future day
For hope, some 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,
me the dream in my eye.
I've been waiting for such a long
to see it at last,
All of the hands clasped,
All of us pilgrims.

in silence down the coast,
Merely to journey - here 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 I rise from lifelong sleep.
It seems such a long
I've but now, awake, I
Can see we are and so
Must walk road,
in our purpose,
Alone, but not worthless,
And home ever us on.
Oh, we've been here for so long,
All of our hands in hope,
Holding the on the rope,
All of us pilgrims.