Luyện nghe bài hát Child Migration

You are the from which
Your as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer his mark,
Let bending be without fear.
You may them your love, but not your thoughts,
You may house their bodies, not souls.
They in the house of tomorrow,
Standing so far you'll visit.
For life goes not
Nor with yesterday...
Rain of grey
Gather behind your eyes
Child of
forget to sail the skies.
All are in colours,
of different age
Softer message from flower,
Hills of gone yesterdays.
hands in foreign lands,
Rhythm unbroken,
All unseen from we stand
Mind
Migration
Dreams are the
Of our it is said
life, long forgotten,
Echoes lost our heads.
All are in colours,
of different age
Softer message from flower,
of long gone yesterdays.
Distant hands in lands,
remains unbroken,
All unseen from where we
Mind
Migration
Rain clouds of
slow behind your eyes
Child of
Don't forget to the skies.
All are in colours,
of different age
Softer from life's flower,
Hills of gone yesterdays.
hands in foreign lands,
Rhythm unbroken,
All unseen where we stand
vibration
Child