Luyện nghe bài hát Story of Benjamin Darling, Pt1

On a brig loaded with timber headed for the north coast,
They took on some seas.
The captain and his slave fought the heavy waves,
But were threatening to break her up so badly.

See two before they left the outer banks,
And made good up to Boston.
But north of Essex the sky grew dark,
He missed his he was making,
And can change so fast.

The captain had seen a day,
When the winds and the waters raged.
But it was just a of the life he made for himself,
the coast of New England.

The ship and cracked,
Threw the men on backs as the water came rushing in.
The captain hard yet.
He yelled above the splintering wreck, I done you wrong son.
I should be for what I have done.

But Ben reached a timber to afloat.
He grabbed the braided coat.
He swam him to the shore.
him up 'til he couldn't pull no more,
And left him breathin', yeah him breathin' dry.

The captain in all my days,
I have never seen anybody save the very who kept him enslaved.
God dam it Ben, you have your freedom
For you have done.

And I be forsaken for what I have done.

Somewhere off the coast,
At the mouth of the New River there's an island,
Where a marooned man lived out his quietly under tied and sky.
Never forgetting when the sea up so high.

The said in all my days,
I have never seen anybody save the very person who him enslaved.
God dam it Ben, you should have your
For what you done.