Luyện nghe bài hát Mt Wellington Reverie

You walk through the Isle of the dead
You can't lie still in the guest bed
There's a pair of eyes staring down at you
the mountain top, through y'r window

The bunks are empty, your are gone
Breakfast lasts an long
O bread, drawn tea
The never get to me

But knows, somebody knows
always knows
Where a body

I were one of two, we were at the shoe
When we thought to make our
So we our locks and we knocked up a box
And we rode the thing down the

Now the Derwent twists and the slides
It's a moving with many eyes
O who'd thought, at all or often
That vehicle become our coffin?

So many souls, so many
So many souls in the
I left me a little daughter and I me a girl
And I left them alone in that tired old
O where are they

I am one of a gang set to on the land
A and fellin' and killin'
The best of us here has a clear
And he goes it keen and willin'

shooting them from the rocks
And we're them in the water
And when they're runnin' we're shootin' them in the
And we do it without a or care?

So many lies, so many lies, so many lies been
We'll none of us here old
Not gracefully, not in this blind old land
In this dreaming land, some demon's