Luyện nghe bài hát Rime of The Ancient Mariner

Hear the rime of the Ancient
See his eyes as he stops one of
one of the wedding guests
Stay here and to the nightmares of the Sea

And the music on, and the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the Mariner his tale

Driven to the land of the snow and ice
To a where nobody's been
Through the snow fog the albatross
Hailed in God's name, good luck it brings

And the ship on, back to the North
Through the fog and the ice and the follows on
Yeah yeah yeah

The mariner the bird of good omen
His shipmates cry against he's done
But the fog clears, they justify him
And themselves a part of the crime

on and on and North across the sea
Sailing on and on and 'til all is calm

The albatross begins its vengeance
A terrible thirst, a has begun
His shipmates blame bad on the Mariner
About his neck, the bird is hung

And the goes on and on and on at sea
And the curse goes on and on for and me

Day day, day after day, we stuck nor breath nor motion
As idle as a painted ship a painted ocean
Water, water, everywhere and all the boards did
Water, water, nor any drop to drink, no no

There calls the mariner, there a ship over the line
How can she sail with no wind in her and no tide

See, onward she
she nears, out of the sun
See she has no
She has no life, wait but two

Death and she, Life in Death, they throw dice for the crew
She wins the Mariner and he to her now

crew one by one
They drop dead, two hundred men
She, she, in Death
She him live, her chosen one

One after one by the star dogged
Too for groan or sigh
Each his face with a ghastly pang
And cursed me his eye
Four fifty living men and I heard nor sigh nor groan
heavy thump, a lifeless lump
They dropped one by one

The curse it on in their eyes
The he wished he'd die
with the sea creatures
But lived on, so did he

And by the light of the
He prays for their beauty not
With heart he them
creatures all of them too

Then the starts to break
The albatross from his neck
down like lead into the sea
Then down in falls comes the

Hear the groans of the dead seamen
See them stir and they to rise
Bodies lifted by good
None of them speak and they're lifeless in their

And the revenge is still sought, penance again
Cast into a trance and the carries on

Now the curse is lifted
And the Mariner his home
Spirits go the long dead bodies
Form their own light and the Mariner's alone, yeah

And a boat came sailing towards him
It was a joy he could not
The Pilot's boat, his son and the
Penance of life will onto Him

And the it sinks like lead into the sea
And the hermit shrives the Mariner of his

The Mariner's bound to tell of his
To his tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own
That we must love all things God made

And the wedding guest's a sad and man
And the goes on and on and on and on