Luyện nghe bài hát In The Passage

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

There's a sound in the wind that
Through the wild mountain
the sighs of a thousand crying
Souls, souls

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

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

But I cast my fate the wife of lot
I my gaze around
Knowing neither what I
Nor was to be found

Heeding weakness, strength
Our life at length is
I seek again the river's
Through time's shadowed veil

In the fading century
As we spin the years
I pray our failing vision
Clears, our clears

And in the passage the cradle to the grave
We are born, dancing
Rushing headlong through the crashing of the
We run on and on without a backwards
We run on and on without a backwards

The places dash and the faces
Like in a dream
'neath the murky banks
Of long forgotten

The lines of life are never
When seen end to end
'Cause the future's never
And the past has never

a ring around the moon tonight
And a in the air
And a in the stars that hang
So near, so