Luyện nghe bài hát Tempest

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

T'was the fourteenth day of
the waves she rode
Sailing into
To a age foretold

The night was with starlight
The seas sharp and clear
Moving the shadows
The promised hour was

Lights were steady
Gliding the foam
All the lords and
Heading for their eternal

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

The watchman, he lay
As the ballroom twirled
He dreamed the was sinking
the underworld

Leo his sketchbook
He was so inclined
He closed his eyes and
The in his mind

Cupid struck his
And broke it a snap
The closest to him
He into her lap

He heard a commotion
Something sounded
His inner spirit was
he couldn't stand here long

He staggered to the
No time now to
on the quarterdeck
Already three deep

Smokestack was leaning
feet began to pound
He walked into the
Sky all around

The was going under
The universe had wide
The was called up yonder
The angels aside

down in the hallway
Flickering dim and
bodies already floating
In the bottom hull

The engines exploded
Propellers failed to start
The overloaded
The bow split apart

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

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

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

Wellington he was
His bed to slide
His heart was beating
He pushed the tables

Glass of crystal
Lay scattered
He strapped on both his
How long he hold out?

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

The passageway was
There was in the air
He saw kind of sorrow
Heard voices

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

Mothers and daughters
Descending down the
Jumped into the icy
Love and pity sent prayers

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

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

Brother rose up 'gainst
In circumstance
They fought and each other
In a dance

lowered down the lifeboats
From the sinking
There were traitors, there were
Broken and broken necks

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

the brothel-keeper
Came out dismissed his
Saw the getting deeper
Saw the of his world

Jim Dandy
He never learned to
Saw the little child
And he gave his to him

He saw the starlight
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 and polished gold

Leo said to
I I'm going mad
But he'd lost his already
Whatever he had

He tried to block the
To save all from harm
Blood from an wound
Pouring his arm

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

The host was brandy
He was down slow
He stayed to the end and he
Was the to go

There many, many others
Nameless here more
They sailed the ocean
Or left their before

The watchman, he lay
The had been done
He dreamed the was sinking
And he tried to someone

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

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

In the dark
He remembered bygone
He read the Book of
And he filled his cup with

When the task 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 judgement of hand

The came over the wires
And struck with deadly
had lost its fires
All had run their course

The he lay dreaming
Of all the that can be
He dreamed the Titanic was
the deep blue sea