Luyện nghe bài hát Tempest

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

the fourteenth day of April
Over the she rode
Sailing into
To a age foretold

The was black with starlight
The seas were sharp and
Moving the shadows
The promised hour was

Lights were holding
Gliding the foam
All the lords and
Heading for their home

The chandeliers were
the balustrades above
The orchestra was
Songs of faded

The watchman, he lay
As the ballroom dancers
He dreamed the Titanic was
the underworld

Leo took his
He was often so
He closed his and painted
The in his mind

Cupid his bosom
And broke it with a
The woman to him
He into her lap

He heard a commotion
sounded wrong
His inner spirit was
That he couldn't here long

He staggered to the
No now to sleep
on the quarterdeck
Already three foot

Smokestack was sideways
Heavy began to pound
He walked into the
Sky all around

The ship was going
The universe had wide
The was called up yonder
The angels turned

Lights in the hallway
dim and dull
Dead already floating
In the bottom hull

The engines then
Propellers they to start
The boilers
The ship's bow split

Passengers flying
Backward, forward, far and
They mumbled, fumbled, and
Each one weary than the last

The veil was asunder
'Tween the hours of and one
No change, no sudden
Could undo what had done

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

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

Glass of shattered
Lay scattered
He strapped on his pistols
How long could he hold

His men and his
Were to be seen
In silence he waited for
and space to intervene

The was narrow
There was in the air
He saw every kind of
Heard voices

Alarm-bells ringing
To hold back the tide
Friends and clinging
To each other side by

Mothers and their
Descending down the
into the icy waters
Love and pity their prayers

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

Calvin, and Wilson
Gambled in the
Not one of them would ever to
Tell the on the disembark

Brother rose up brother
In every
They and slaughtered each other
In a deadly

They lowered the lifeboats
From the wreck
There were traitors, there were
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 dismissed his
Saw the getting deeper
Saw the of his world

Jim smiled
He never to swim
Saw the crippled child
And he his seat to him

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

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

Leo to Cleo
I I'm going mad
But he'd lost his mind
mind he had

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

Petals fell from
'Til all of them were
In the long and hours
The wizard's curse 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 more
They never the ocean
Or left homes before

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

The captain, barely
Kneeling at the
him and beneath him
Fifty thousand tons of

He looked at his compass
And he into its face
Needle downward
He he lost the race

In the illumination
He remembered years
He read the Book of
And he filled his cup tears

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

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

The news over the wires
And struck with force
had lost its fires
All things had run course

The he lay dreaming
Of all the that can be
He the Titanic was sinking
Into the blue sea