Luyện nghe bài hát Every Grain of Sand

In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest
When the pool of beneath my feet, flood every newborn seed
There's a dyin' voice within me, reaching out
Toiling in the and in the morals of despair

Don't have the to look back on any mistake
Like cain, I now behold this chain of events that I break
In the fury of the moment I can see the master's
In leaf that trembles and in every grain of sand

Oh, the flowers of and the weeds of yesteryear
Like criminals, they have the breath of conscience and good cheer
The sun beat down upon the of time to light the way
To ease the pain of idleness and the of decay

I into the doorway of temptation's angry flame
And time I pass that way, I always hear my name
onward in my journey, I come to understand
That hair is numbered like every grain of sand

I have gone from rags to in the sorrow of the night
In the violence of a summer's dream, in the chill of a light
In the bitter dance of fading into space
In the mirror of innocence on each forgotten face

I hear the ancient footsteps the motion of the sea
Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, times it's only me
I am hanging in the balance of a perfect finished
Like every falling, like every grain of sand