Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryman

Oh, the moving on the land, behold I give you, I give you the travelling man.
And he's very heavy laden with the in his burden.
Lo, and I give you the man.
He has crossed the mountains, he has streams.
He has spent a long surviving on his dreams.
Many times he's 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, someone to up the load
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 there any for the travelling man.

At he reached a river 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 was old but he moved the boat so well,
Or did the river move the boat? The could not tell.
the ferryman, "You're weary and the answers that you seek,
Are in the singing river, listen it will speak."

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

And the river had no beginning, as it into the sea
And the seas the clouds and the rains 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 within him, and with it he was one
And the seas 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 that the river sang.