Luyện nghe bài hát In The Passage

There's a around the moon

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

Through the wild holds
the sighs of a thousand crying

Crying --
a time when the traveller
is fated to
insight has turned his gaze
behind --
And the taken yesterday
Will again
And lead to his weary
end -- end.
And in the
From the to the grave
We are born, madly
Rushing through the
crashing of the
We run on and on
Without a glance
We run on and on
a backwards glance.
But I cast my fate the
of Lot
I turned my gaze
Knowing neither what was
nor was to be found
weakness, feeding

Life at is frail
I seek the river's source
through time's dark veil.
In the fast fading centurywe spin the years
I that our failing vision
clears -- our clears.
And in the
From the cradle to the
We are born, dancing
headlong 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 in a dream
Hiding 'neath the banks
of long streams
The lines of life are never
when 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 in the stars that
-- so near;
so near.