Luyện nghe bài hát Black River

Still for my way, the right way to be
still pondering what I've
I'm still thinking what I've said, still finding within
and all that I know is not enough

I'm being held by the one shadow my soul
the neck of a swan
the slow turning of a birds

So white its plumes and
its breast like the moon in
silent and it moves
on the river in the

I back on familiar roads
I sense the marks I on the hills
I see the and wounds of my deeds
make me muse on life

Up the hill and the
I look back, I down
flows the River of Death
and here the wind in my