Luyện nghe bài hát Traveller

I woke up to a fresh new morning, I hardly move my limbs
A cold winter touched my face, I shivered
A new day, a new beginning, so I the few I had,
And I was on the road again.
been travelling for long, seen many miracles,
The of the ocean's deep, the cloud seizing mountaintops,
The ruins of worlds passed away, and the of blooming cultures.

Wherever I walked, life escorted me, wearing different every time,
And in a while I was shown her mysteries, all the cunning games full of riddles,
Covered by secrets to simplicity, I have found the key to solve the puzzles of the way ahead
With every step, I left something behind, but I've many with me,
My bag is full of memories, each one picked carefully by me, so that I can them with me all the time.
They seem to build me up. paint a picture of a person.
Almost like the one I want to become, closer and closer. But the painting is not finished.
Only for today, for will it be, as I'll wake up tomorrow again.

I wanted to stop today, again. Sometimes I don't feel changing anymore.
Perhaps I should rest, peace for a while,
as long as peace me with gentle arms, before loneliness welcomes.
Sometimes it traps me, and I want to avoid feeling bad. But then it's bad.
I learned to head for the good itself, and wake up like every morning.
I'll a long day again, so it's time
It's time to depart, world still has treasures unknown.