Luyện nghe bài hát Reservoir

My told me, he told me, "Son,
There was one year in my life, I felt so to God."
He said, "I my way on and off again
that time oh but you can be sure.
When my runs dry I return
To the reservoir."

life is a river, cruel and then kind
Yes it can cradle or kill you, you or leave you to die
I said, the river cold and merciless
Headlong past every
But in the end it by and by to the reservoir

Oh my battered
Oh my soul is anything but
So I go drawing the reservoir

Heaven is a perfect blue of the reservoir
It's a blue reflection
perfect than perfection

We're born into this our bodies glistening from the reservoir
Our shiny with the water
Each of us heaven's sons and
I
Between that moment and the end
We lose the knowledge that we had back

Innocence like
Sunlight falling on the in which we gather
The field that up our hearts
And leads them past the stories of the sycamores
Sense of wonder, over yonder lies the

My father me, he told me "Son,
There was one in my life
I felt so to God."
He he felt so close to God

Now he's to the reservoir
He's returning to the reservoir
I guess all just returning to the reservoir.