Luyện nghe bài hát The Pilgrimage

As dawn my heart
I opened up my
Red roses above
Were inside of me
And when the fading love
Was established in my
My traveling days

I walked the constantly flowing
of clear water
Always ready to my thirst
And me peace and strength
I ran the fields
Inviting me to let my tiered soul
How sweet were
Those pastures of

A smell of life the air
And the sun constant energy
To my dead spirit
The magnificence of this
a wonderful tale about a creation
Taking since times immemorial
I hear the tranquil whisper:
"Come to me, beloved one"
The voiced touched
My ears love and care

I the path
And inside the forest
Still hearing the
"Come to me..."
But the beautiful trees
And days turned
a landscape of thorn and fog

Soon I was lost in an wilderness
And was no end to my fright
ran down my mourned face
And the pain showed no
There I was, a helpless and child
At last I fell down on my in prayer
feeling the despair
Coming and closer
"Father, help me out of here", I
But no answer was
"See my pain..." no one
I became a prisoner
Bound by of doubt
Nowhere could I find the
Of things to me
At day I stood screaming, crying and
And at night I lay shaking in terrible

Finally, all my power was
And I nearly up it all
With my last strength I
My face towards heaven and it out:
"Father, Thy be done, and not mine"
Then I felt in a total less of
Awaiting the of another frozen night