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 floods every newborn seed
There's a dying voice me reaching out somewhere
Toiling in the and the morals of despair

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

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

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

I have from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night
In the violence of a summer's dream, in the chill of a wintry
In the dance of loneliness fading into space
In the broken mirror of innocence on each face

I hear the footsteps like the motion of the sea
Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times only me
I am hanging in the of the reality of man
Like every falling, like every grain of sand