Luyện nghe bài hát Black River

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

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

So white its and feathers
its breast like the moon in
silent and tranquil it
on the in the calm

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

Up the and the mountain
I back, I look down
there flows the River of
and here the in my hair