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 calls us on the deck, I take my things and walk
To the harbor side I glance one last time
our nation, our problems we leave behind
Ships by the tenfold out on the tide

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

We flee the earth and face our reality
Will death be low mist hangs on the sea?
We run from the evil tongues, rash judgments, men
Never to be on these shores again

As we sail into ocean size and lose of land
A of contentment around in the air
We're off now to all our fortunes
To the of our dreams

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

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

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

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

Four leagues and ten and we hit storms
We just can't get away the eye of the storm
The birds out soar the storm but we cannot escape it
Abandoned earth that we now crave is many from safe

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

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

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

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

Weary limbs fatigued away, I have no left in me
No strength and nothing left to give, must find the will to live
Never thought that we could it, truly sight of shores divine
The sickness I am from, never wanted it to end this way

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