Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

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

As the calls us on the deck, I take my things and walk
To the harbor I glance back one last time
our nation, our problems 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
Inheritors unfulfilled behind us
We flee from is not, what is will be

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

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

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

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

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

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

Four leagues and ten and we hit storms
We just 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 leagues from safe

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

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

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

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

Weary limbs fatigued away, I have no left in me
No more strength and left to give, must find the will to live
Never thought 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
the tide, sail by the talisman
Westward the tide, westward we on
Westward the tide, by the talisman