🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Island - Celtic Thunder

 They say the skies of Lebanon  burning
 Those mighty cedars bleedin'  the heat
  showing pictures on the television
 Women and children dying  the street
 And  still at it in our own place
 Still tryin' to reach the future through  past
 Still tryin' to carve  from a tombstone...
 
 
 
 But Hey! Don't listen to me! this wasn't meant to be no sad song 
 We've heard too much of that 
 Right now I only want  be here with you
 'Till the morning dew comes falling And I wanna take you to the 
 Trace  footprints in the sand
 And  the evening when the sun goes down
  make love to the sound of the ocean
 
 
 
 They're raising banners over  the markets
  slogans on the shipyard walls
  praying for a mighty showdown
 No way our holy flag is  fall
 Up  we sacrifice our children
 To feed the worn-out dreams of 
 And teach them dying  lead us into glory...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 But Hey! Don't listen to me! 'cos  wasn't meant to be no sad song .
  sung too much of that before
 Right  I only want to be here with you
 Till the morning dew comes  I wanna take you to the island
 And trace your footprints in the 
 And in  evening when there's no one around
  make love to the sound of the ocean
 
 
 Now I know us plain folks don't see all  story
 And I know  peace and love's just copping out
 And I guess these  boys dying in the ditches
 Is just what being free is  about
 And how this twisted wreckage down  main street
 Will bring us  together in the end
 And we'll go marching down the  to freedom...
 Freedom...
 Freedom