Luyện nghe bài hát The Wake Of Magellan

As he stood out on the watch
Looking out the sea
It would offer no
Only silent

So he took of the reasons
As he to understand
But they offered just
As they bled his hands

God, couldn't you decide
What should happen to a assassins?
God, is it suicide?
I have never a man of passions

I believe what the prophets
That the oceans their dead
But at night the waves are near
They whisper and I

There are wounds bleed inside us
There are we never see
They are of our refinements
allow a man to be

There are that bleed in silence
With aristocratic
There are we keep beside them
seen upon a face

Dear God, do you it's wise
To remember everything ever happened?
Dear God, could we
Or must the shadows of this night be

I what the prophets said
That the oceans their dead
As I contemplate stand
I do is who I am

I believe what the said
That the oceans their dead
But at when the waves are near
whisper and I hear

Don't see the storms are
Don't see or the warning
hear the sound of tyrants
Surrounded by the
Don't see the storms are
Don't see or heed the
hear the sound of tyrants
by the silence

Columbus and and De Gama
Sailed the ocean
In a world of
With so primitive
men were killed with no more will
Than that simply had the notion
But in world of heartless men
thing they never did

Got to keep it
Pretend you heard a sound

They and I hear