Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryman

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

Oh the he is weary, the travelling man he is tired.
For the is never ending in his fear he has cried aloud for a saviour
And in vain for a teacher, someone to lighten up the
And he's heard the of war in a gentle shower of rain
And the whisperings of despair that he not explain.
The for his journey, or the reason it began
Or was any reason for the travelling 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 the boat so well,
Or did the river move the boat? The traveller not tell.
Said the ferryman, "You're and the answers that you seek,
Are in the singing river, humbly it will speak."

Oh, the traveller closed his eyes and he listened and he
Only the river murmuring and the of his heart.
he heard the river laughing, and he heard the river crying
And in it was the beauty and the of the world
And he heard the of dying, but he heard the sounds of birth
And his ears heard all the sounds of earth.
The sounds blended together and 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 the clouds and the rains filled the streams
And as slowly as the sunrise, he up his eyes
To find the had gone, the boat moved gently on the tide.
And the river within him, and with it he was one
And the seas moved the earth, and the earth around the sun.
And the was the river, was the boat and ferryman,
Was the journey and the song the singing river sang.