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 with the questions in his burden.
Lo, and I give you the man.
He has crossed the mountains, he has streams.
He has spent a time 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 traveller he is weary, the man he is tired.
For the road is never ending in his he has cried aloud for a saviour
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 that he could not explain.
The reason for his journey, or the it began
Or was there any reason for the man.

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

Oh, the traveller closed his and he listened 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 beauty and the of the world
And he heard the sounds of dying, but he the sounds of birth
And his ears heard all the sounds of earth.
The sounds blended together and they a whole
And the rhythm was his heartbeat to the his soul.

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