Luyện nghe bài hát Tempest

The pale moon in it's glory
Out on the town
She a sad, sad story
Of the great ship that down

T'was the fourteenth day of
the waves she rode
Sailing tomorrow
To a golden age

The night was black with
The seas were and clear
Moving through the
The promised hour was

were holding steady
Gliding the foam
All the lords and
Heading for eternal home

The chandeliers were
the balustrades above
The was playing
Songs of love

The watchman, he lay
As the dancers twirled
He the Titanic was sinking
the underworld

Leo took his
He was often so
He closed his eyes and
The scenery in his

struck his bosom
And it with a snap
The woman to him
He into her lap

He a loud commotion
Something sounded
His inner spirit was
That he couldn't stand long

He to the quarterdeck
No time now to
on the quarterdeck
Already foot deep

was leaning sideways
Heavy feet to pound
He walked the whirlwind
Sky splitting all

The was going under
The universe had opened
The roll was up yonder
The angels turned

Lights down in the
dim and dull
Dead bodies floating
In the double hull

The engines then
Propellers failed to start
The boilers
The ship's bow apart

Passengers flying
Backward, forward, far and
mumbled, fumbled, and tumbled
Each one more weary the last

The was torn asunder
'Tween the of twelve and one
No change, no wonder
Could undo what had been

The lay there dreaming
At fourty five
He dreamed that the was sinking
to her knees

Wellington he was
His bed to slide
His valiant heart was
He the tables aside

of shattered crystal
Lay roundabout
He on both his pistols
How could he hold out?

His men and his
Were to be seen
In there he waited for
Time and to intervene

The was narrow
was blackness in the air
He saw every kind of
voices everywhere

Alarm-bells were
To back the swelling tide
Friends and lovers
To other side by side

Mothers and their
Descending the stairs
Jumped the icy waters
Love and pity their prayers

The rich man, Astor
Kissed his wife
He had no way of
It'd be the last of his life

Calvin, Blake and
in the dark
Not one of would ever live to
the tale on the disembark

Brother rose up 'gainst
In circumstance
They fought and slaughtered other
In a deadly

They down the lifeboats
From the wreck
There were traitors, there turncoats
Broken and broken necks

The bishop his cabin
To help others in
Turned his eyes up to the
Said, "The poor are to feed"

the brothel-keeper
Came out his girls
Saw the water deeper
Saw the changing of his

Jim Dandy
He never to swim
Saw the little child
And he his seat to him

He saw the shining
from the East
Death was on the
But his heart was now at

battened down the hatches
But the hatches hold
They drowned the staircase
Of brass and polished

Leo said to
I think I'm mad
But lost his mind already
mind he had

He tried to block the
To save all those from
Blood an open wound
down his arm

Petals fell flowers
all of them were gone
In the long and hours
The wizard's played on

The host was brandy
He was going down
He right to the end and he
Was the to go

were many, many others
Nameless here forever
They never sailed the
Or left their homes

The watchman, he lay
The damage had been
He the Titanic was sinking
And he to tell someone

The captain, barely
Kneeling at the
Above him and him
thousand tons of steel

He looked at his compass
And he gazed its face
Needle downward
He knew he lost the

In the illumination
He bygone years
He read the Book of
And he filled his cup with

When the Reaper's had ended
Sixteen hundred had gone to
The good, the bad, the rich, the
The and the best

They waited at the
And they to understand
But there is no
On the of God's hand

The came over the wires
And with deadly force
Love had its fires
All things had run course

The he lay dreaming
Of all the things can be
He the Titanic was sinking
the deep blue sea