Luyện nghe bài hát Black River

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

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

So its plumes and feathers
its breast like the in water
and tranquil it moves
on the river in the

I wander on familiar roads
I sense the marks I left on the
I see the and wounds of my deeds
they make me on life

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