Luyện nghe bài hát Every Grain of Sand

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

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

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

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

I have gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the
In the violence of a summer's dream, in the of a wintry light
In the bitter dance of loneliness fading into
In the broken of innocence on each forgotten face

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