Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryman

Oh, the traveller moving on the land, behold I give you, I give you the man.
And he's very heavy laden with the in his burden.
Lo, and I you the travelling man.
He has the mountains, he has forded streams.
He has spent a time surviving on his dreams.
Many he's tried to lighten up his heavy load.
But his compromises fail him and he ends on the road.

Oh the he is weary, the travelling man he is tired.
For the road is never ending in his fear he has cried aloud for a
And in vain for a teacher, to lighten up the load
And he's heard the of war in a gentle shower of rain
And the of despair that he could not explain.
The reason for his journey, or the reason it
Or was any reason for the travelling man.

At last he reached a so beautiful and wide
But the current was so he could not reach the other side
And the travelling man looked for a ferryman strong enough to row against the tide,
And the ferryman was old but he moved the so well,
Or did the move the boat? The traveller could not tell.
Said the ferryman, "You're weary and the answers you seek,
Are in the singing river, listen humbly it speak."

Oh, the traveller his eyes and he listened and he heard
Only the river murmuring and the of his heart.
Then he heard the river laughing, and he heard the crying
And in it was the and the sadness of the world
And he heard the sounds of dying, but he heard the of birth
And slowly his ears all the sounds of earth.
The sounds together and they became a whole
And the was his heartbeat to the music his soul.

And the river had no beginning, as it flowed the sea
And the seas filled the clouds and the rains filled the
And as as the sunrise, he opened up his eyes
To find the ferryman had gone, the boat moved on the tide.
And the river flowed him, and with it he was one
And the moved around the earth, and the earth around the sun.
And the traveller was the river, was the and ferryman,
Was the journey and the song the singing river sang.