Luyện nghe bài hát In The Passage

There's a around the moon tonight
And a in the air
And a fire in the that hang
So near, so

There's a sound in the wind blows
Through the mountain holds
Like the sighs of a crying
Souls, souls

There's a time when the traveler is to find
That insight has his gaze behind, behind
And the steps taken will beckon again
And to his weary journey's end, his journey's end

In the passage from the cradle to the
We are born, madly
Rushing headlong through the crashing of the
We run on and on without a backwards
We run on and on without a backwards

But I my fate with the wife of lot
I turned my gaze
Knowing neither I sought
Nor was to be found

Heeding weakness, feeding
Our life at length is
I again the river's source
time's dark shadowed veil

In the fast century
As we spin the years
I pray that our vision
Clears, our clears

And in the from the cradle to the grave
We are born, madly
Rushing headlong through the of the days
We run on and on a backwards glance
We run on and on a backwards glance

The dash and the faces dart
fishes in a dream
Hiding 'neath the banks
Of forgotten streams

The lines of life are never
seen from end to end
'Cause the never coming
And the has never been

There's a around the moon tonight
And a in the air
And a in the stars that hang
So near, so