Luyện nghe bài hát No Pain

Across the town on the hill,
your lights glow from a world.
You always found a place to hide - and cross to lay beside;
with all the ghosts we denied.
Now, in rippled across the sky, the great white birds of winter fly;
and the wheel turns, and people change - ashes to the wind.
And there's no pain, there's no pain, there's no
A dry in the blazing sun . . .

Your parched face and callused hands,
Behind us lie the arid
To say too - well, it was not our way,
and in the end wasn't much to say;
the scars are now anyway
and no pain. . . a dry river in the blazing sun . . .

And Abraham rose, took his son, and knife and tinder
in his hand, and out across the desert and up into
the scrubland hills, he bound the boy to the stone,
raised the and waited for the miracle.
But the wind blows silent across the hills, across the dead and the hills,
dead, like the god never came,
like your face, the day you turned away.
There's no . . . a dry river in the blazing sun . . .