Luyện nghe bài hát In The Passage

There's a ring around the

And a in the air
And a fire in the that
-- so near;
so near.
There's a sound in the wind

Through the wild holds
Like the sighs of a thousand

Crying --
There's a time when the
is fated to
That has turned his gaze
-- behind
And the steps taken
Will again
And lead to his journey's
end -- end.
And in the
From the cradle to the
We are born, dancing
Rushing headlong the
crashing of the
We run on and on
a backwards glance
We run on and on
Without a glance.
But I my fate with the
of Lot
I turned my gaze
Knowing what was sought
nor what was to be
Heeding weakness,

Life at length is
I seek again the source
through dark shadowed veil.
In the fast fading centurywe spin through the
I pray that our failing
-- our vision clears.
And in the
From the to the grave
We are born, madly
Rushing through the
crashing of the
We run on and on
a backwards glance
We run on and on
Without a glance.
The places dash and the

Like fishes in a
Hiding 'neath the banks
of forgotten streams
The lines of life are never
seen from end to end
The never coming
and the has never been.
There's a ring around the

And a in the air
And a fire in the stars
hang -- so
so near.