Luyện nghe bài hát The Ferryman

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

Oh the he is weary, the travelling man he is tired.
For the road is ending in his fear he has cried aloud for a saviour
And in vain for a teacher, to lighten up the load
And he's heard the sounds of war in a shower of rain
And the whisperings of despair that he not explain.
The for his journey, or the reason it began
Or was any reason for the travelling man.

At he reached a river so beautiful and wide
But the current was so strong he not reach the other side
And the weary man looked for a ferryman 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 and the answers that you seek,
Are in the singing river, listen it will speak."

Oh, the traveller closed his eyes and he and he heard
Only the murmuring and the beating of his heart.
Then he heard the laughing, and he heard the river crying
And in it was the beauty and the of the world
And he heard the sounds of dying, but he the sounds of birth
And slowly his ears heard all the of earth.
The sounds blended and they 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 filled the streams
And as as the sunrise, he opened up his eyes
To find the ferryman had gone, the boat gently on the tide.
And the river within him, and with it he was one
And the seas moved around the earth, and the earth the sun.
And the traveller was the river, was the and ferryman,
Was the journey and the song the singing river sang.