Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryman

Oh, the traveller moving on the land, behold I give you, I you the travelling man.
And he's very laden with the questions in his burden.
Lo, and I you the travelling man.
He has the mountains, he has forded streams.
He has spent a time surviving on his dreams.
times he's tried to lighten up his heavy load.
But his compromises fail him and he back on the road.

Oh the he is weary, the travelling 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 lighten up the
And he's heard the of war in a gentle shower of rain
And the of despair 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 beautiful and
But the current was so he could not reach the other side
And the weary travelling man looked for a strong enough to row against the tide,
And the ferryman was old but he moved the so well,
Or did the move the boat? The traveller could not tell.
Said the ferryman, "You're weary and the answers you seek,
Are in the singing river, listen it will speak."

Oh, the traveller his eyes and he listened and he heard
Only the murmuring and the beating of his heart.
Then he heard the river laughing, and he heard the river
And in it was the beauty and the sadness of the
And he heard the of dying, but he heard the sounds of birth
And slowly his ears all the sounds of earth.
The sounds blended together and became a whole
And the was his heartbeat to the music his soul.

And the river had no beginning, as it into the sea
And the seas filled the clouds and the rains filled the
And as as the sunrise, he opened up his eyes
To the ferryman had gone, the boat moved gently on the tide.
And the river flowed within him, and 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 song that the singing sang.