🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Island - Celtic Thunder

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