Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

When I stand and look about the
And contemplate my life, will I ever see my countrymen

As the captain calls us on the deck, I take my and walk
To the harbor side I glance back one last
Fleeing our nation, our we leave behind
by the tenfold sail out on the tide

We are pleased to be out and the open sea
Free from our troubles and free from thee
Inheritors unfulfilled behind us
We flee from what is not, is will be

We flee the and face our harsh reality
death be low mist that hangs on the sea?
We run from the evil tongues, rash judgments, men
Never to be on these shores again

As we sail into ocean size and lose sight of
A face of contentment in the air
off now to seek all our fortunes
To the of our dreams

Riding the waves and the storm is us
The winds lash the sails but the keep them tight
Off in the distance a cloud approaching
None could imagine what there was to

No, there's no one going back, no, there's not a chance
As we strap onto the side, we to God that we won't die

As we ride the rough seas, as we soak from the ocean
I just hope for all our lives and pray I survive
Four ships are lost in the stormy
The spirits of the sunken crews, phantoms follow us

Spirits, sails, they drive us on through the all waves
mortality, no weapon against these ever raging seas

Four and ten and we hit storms again
We just can't get away from the eye of the
The birds out soar the raging but we cannot escape it
Abandoned earth that we now crave is leagues from safe

Holding on for our dear lives and we're praying again
Rotten luck or jonahed? The talisman is in my hand

Limbs fatigued, with cold, blinded from the sea spray salt
Clasping anything we can hold, heaven's upon us falls
Twenty days without a meal and ten without water still
Those that didn't die in storms, the scurvy rest did

Westward the tide, westward we on
Westward the tide, sail by the

We approach the other side of the ocean with the
In our favor just for once, welcome greeting, our new
The in our hearts, the excitement in our veins
As we sail towards the coastline of our promised land

limbs fatigued away, I have no life left in me
No more and nothing left to give, must find the will to live
Never that we could make it, truly sight of shores divine
The sickness I am dying from, wanted it to end this way

Westward the tide, we sail on
Westward the tide, sail by the
the tide, westward we sail on
Westward the tide, sail by the