Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

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

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

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

We flee the earth and face our harsh
Will death be low mist that hangs on the
We run from the 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
off now to seek all our fortunes
To the of our dreams

the waves and the storm is upon us
The lash the sails but the ropes keep them tight
Off in the a dark cloud approaching
None could what there was to come

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

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

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

leagues and ten and we hit storms 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 dear lives and we're praying once
Rotten luck or just jonahed? The is in my hand

Limbs fatigued, trembling with cold, blinded from the sea spray
Clasping anything we can hold, heaven's rain upon us
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 side 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 fatigued away, I have no left in me
No more strength and nothing to give, must find the will to live
Never thought that we make it, truly sight of shores divine
The sickness I am dying from, never it to end this way

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