Luyện nghe bài hát No Pain

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

parched face and your callused hands,
Behind us lie the arid
To say too - well, it was not our way,
and in the end there much to say;
the are healed 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 setting out across the and up into
the hills, he bound the boy Isaac 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, the god that never came,
your face, the day that you turned away.
There's no . . . a dry river in the blazing sun . . .