Luyện nghe bài hát The Maker

Oh, oh water, black and cold like the night
I stand with arms wide
I've run a line

I'm a stranger in the of the Maker
I not see for the fog in my eyes
I could not feel for the fear in my

From the great divide, In the distance I saw a light
Of Jean Baptiste's he's walking to me the Maker
My body, my body is bent and broken by and dangerous sleep
I can't the fields of Abraham and turn my head away
I'm not a stranger in the hands of the

Brother John, have you seen the daughters
there with broken wings
I have the flaming swords
There east of Eden

Burning in the eyes of the
Burning in the eyes of the
Burning in the eyes of the

Oh, river rise from sleep
Oh, rise from your sleep
Oh, river rise from sleep