Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryman

Oh, the moving on the land, behold I give you, I give you the travelling man.
And he's very heavy laden with the in his burden.
Lo, and I give you the man.
He has crossed the mountains, he has streams.
He has spent a time surviving on his dreams.
Many times he's to lighten up his heavy load.
But his fail him and he ends back on the road.

Oh the he is weary, the travelling man he is tired.
For the road is never ending in his fear he has aloud for a saviour
And in vain for a teacher, someone to up the load
And he's heard the sounds of war in a gentle shower of
And the whisperings of despair that he not explain.
The for his journey, or the reason it began
Or was there any reason for the man.

At last he reached a river so and wide
But the current was so strong he could not reach the side
And the weary man looked for a ferryman strong enough to row against the tide,
And the was old but he moved the boat so well,
Or did the river move the The traveller could not tell.
Said the ferryman, "You're weary and the answers you seek,
Are in the singing river, listen humbly it speak."

Oh, the traveller closed his eyes and he listened and he
Only the river and the beating of his heart.
Then he heard the river laughing, and he heard the crying
And in it was the and the sadness of the world
And he the sounds of dying, but he heard the sounds of birth
And slowly his ears heard all the of earth.
The sounds blended together and became a whole
And the rhythm was his heartbeat to the his soul.

And the had no beginning, as it flowed into the sea
And the seas filled the clouds and the filled the streams
And as slowly as the sunrise, he up his eyes
To find the ferryman had gone, the moved gently on the tide.
And the river within him, and with it he was one
And the seas moved the earth, and the earth around the sun.
And the was the river, was the boat and ferryman,
Was the journey and the song the singing river sang.