Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryman

Oh, the traveller moving on the land, behold I give you, I you the travelling man.
And very heavy laden with the questions 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 back on the road.

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

At last he reached a river so beautiful and
But the current was so strong he not reach the other side
And the weary travelling man 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 that you seek,
Are in the singing river, listen it will speak."

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

And the had no beginning, as it flowed into the sea
And the seas filled the clouds and the filled the streams
And as slowly as the sunrise, he opened up his
To the ferryman had gone, the boat moved gently on the tide.
And the river flowed within him, and it he was one
And the seas moved around the earth, and the earth the sun.
And the was the river, was the boat and ferryman,
Was the journey and the song the singing river sang.