🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Black River - Amorphis

 Still searching for my way, the right way  be
 still  what I've done
 I'm still thinking what  said, still finding from within
 and all that I know is  not enough
 
 I'm  held by the one shadow tormenting my soul
 the curving neck  a swan
 the slow turning of a birds 
 
 So white its  and feathers
 its  like the moon in water
 silent and tranquil  moves
 on the  in the calm
 
 I wander  on familiar roads
 I sense the marks I  on the hills
 I see the cuts  wounds of my deeds
 they make  muse on life
 
 Up the hill  the mountain
 I look back, I  down
 there flows  River of Death
 and  the wind in my hair