Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

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

As the captain calls us on the deck, I my things and walk
To the harbor side I back one last time
our nation, our problems we leave behind
Ships by the tenfold sail out on the

We are to be out and embracing the open sea
Free from our troubles and more from thee
Inheritors reason behind us
We flee from what is not, is will be

We flee the earth and face our harsh
Will death be low mist that hangs on the
We run from the evil tongues, rash judgments, men
Never to be seen on these again

As we sail into ocean size and sight of land
A face of contentment in the air
We're off now to seek all our
To the of our dreams

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

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

As we ride the seas, as we soak from the ocean waves
I just for all our lives and pray that I survive
Four ships are lost in the conditions
The spirits of the crews, their phantoms follow us

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

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

Holding on for our dear lives and praying once again
Rotten luck or just jonahed? The talisman is in my

Limbs fatigued, trembling with cold, blinded the sea spray salt
Clasping anything we can hold, heaven's rain us falls
Twenty days a meal and ten without fresh water still
Those that die in storms, the scurvy rest did slaughter

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

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

Weary limbs away, I have no life left in me
No more strength and left to give, must find the will to live
Never thought that we could make it, sight of shores divine
The sickness I am from, never wanted it to end this way

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