Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

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

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

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

We flee the earth and face our reality
Will death be low mist hangs on the sea?
We run from the tongues, rash judgments, selfish men
Never to be seen on shores again

As we sail ocean size and lose sight of land
A face of around in the air
off now to seek all our fortunes
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 hope for all our lives and pray that I
Four ships are lost in the stormy
The spirits of the crews, their phantoms follow us

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

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

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

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

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

We approach the other side of the 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 promised

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

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