🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Island - Celtic Thunder

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