Luyện nghe bài hát Every Grain of Sand

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

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

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

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

I have gone from to riches 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 loneliness into space
In the broken mirror of innocence on each face

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