Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

When I and look about the port
And contemplate my life, will I see my countrymen again?

As the captain calls us on the deck, I take my and walk
To the harbor side I glance one last time
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 our troubles and more free from thee
unfulfilled reason behind us
We from what is not, what is will be

We flee the earth and our harsh reality
death be low mist that hangs on the sea?
We run the evil tongues, rash judgments, selfish men
to be seen on these shores again

As we into ocean size and lose sight of land
A of contentment around in the air
We're off now to all our fortunes
To the land of our

the waves and the storm is upon us
The winds the sails but the ropes keep them tight
Off in the distance a dark approaching
could imagine what there was to come

No, there's no one going back, no, there's not a second
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 waves
I hope for all our lives and pray that I survive
Four ships are lost in the stormy
The spirits of the crews, their phantoms follow us

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

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

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

Limbs fatigued, trembling with cold, 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

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

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

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

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