Luyện nghe bài hát Carry On My Wayward Son

Carry on my son
There'll be when you are done
Lay weary head to rest
you cry no more

Once I above the noise and confusion
to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring higher
But I too high

Though my eyes could see, I still was a man
my mind could think, I still was a mad man
I hear the voices I'm dreaming
I can hear say

on my wayward son
There'll be when you are done
Lay your head to rest
you cry no more

Masquerading as a man with a
My charade is the of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man,
It surely means that I know

On a stormy sea of moving
Tossed about, I'm a ship on the ocean
I set a for winds of fortune
But I the voices say

on my wayward son
There'll be when you are done
Lay weary head to rest
you cry no more
No!

Carry on, you always remember
Carry on, equals the splendor
Now your no longer empty
heaven waits for you

Carry on my son
There'll be when you are done
Lay your head to rest
you cry (don't you cry no more)