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 calls us on the deck, I take my and walk
To the side I glance back one last time
Fleeing our nation, our problems we leave
Ships by the sail out on the tide

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

We flee the and face our harsh reality
Will death be low mist that on the sea?
We run from the evil tongues, rash judgments, 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

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

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

As we ride the rough seas, as we soak from the ocean
I hope for all our lives and pray that I survive
Four ships are in the stormy conditions
The spirits of the sunken crews, their phantoms us

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

Four leagues and ten and we hit again
We can't get away from the eye of the storm
The birds out soar the 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 once again
Rotten luck or just jonahed? The is in my hand

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

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

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

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