Luyện nghe bài hát The Pilgrimage

As dawn melted my
I up my eyes
Red roses from
Were planted of me
And when the never fading
Was established in my
My traveling days

I walked beside the constantly
Spring of clear
Always to slaked my thirst
And me peace and strength
I ran towards the
me to let my tiered soul rest
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
Told a tale about a creation
place since times immemorial
I could the tranquil whisper:
"Come closer to me, one"
The Spirit's voiced
My ears with and care

I the path
And stepped inside the
Still the whisper:
"Come to me..."
But the beautiful trees
And days light
Into a landscape of and fog

Soon I was lost in an wilderness
And there was no end to my
Tears ran my mourned face
And the showed no mercy
There I was, a helpless and frightened
At last I fell down on my knees in
While feeling the
Coming closer and
"Father, help me out of here", I
But no was heard
"See my pain..." no one
I became a lonely
by chains of doubt
Nowhere could I the meaning
Of things to me
At day I screaming, crying and praying
And at I lay shaking in terrible helplessness

Finally, all my was gone
And I nearly up it all
With my last I lifted
My face towards heaven and cried it
"Father, Thy be done, and not mine"
Then I felt in a total less of
the arrival of another frozen night