Luyện nghe bài hát Traveller

I woke up to a fresh new morning, I could hardly my limbs
A winter breeze touched my face, I shivered
A new day, a new beginning, so I the few I had,
And I was back on the again.
I've travelling for long, seen many miracles,
The mysteries of the deep, the cloud seizing mountaintops,
The ruins of worlds away, and the masterpiece 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 leading to simplicity, I have the key to solve the puzzles of the way ahead
every step, I left something behind, but I've taken many with me,
My bag is of memories, each one picked carefully by me, so that I can have them with me all the time.
They seem to build me up. paint a picture of a person.
Almost like the one I to become, closer and closer. But the painting is still not finished.
Only for today, for today will it be, as I'll wake up again.

I wanted to stop today, again. Sometimes I feel like changing anymore.
Perhaps I rest, find peace for a while,
as long as peace embraces me with arms, before loneliness welcomes.
it traps me, and I want to avoid feeling bad. But then it's already bad.
I learned to head for the good itself, and wake up this every morning.
I'll have a long day again, so time
time to depart, this world still has treasures unknown.