Luyện nghe bài hát Tall Tales Telltales

Now and again you'll the sound
Of the sails waving
The cables wrapping one into knots so strong
You're at once if not tossed into the drink and lost beneath
A substance, so yet elementary

Four winds converge upon a where your compass
Spirals round in useless motions mocking
bilge collects
Your cupped attempt to shovel out the last few inches
And you plead with the gods but they send you no

Hold on sailor, hold on
Steady, the
Tall tales of at sail
spend the afterlife

In calculation, dead reckoning
Telltales confuse the sails, is lost
The winds will spiral round a listless
And left all alone under the shine of the moon

Hold on sailor, tighten the
Steady, the
It's a good life if you weaken
Hold on, on