🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Black River - Amorphis

 Still searching for my way, the right  to be
  pondering what I've done
 I'm still thinking  I've said, still finding from within
 and all that I know is  not enough
 
 I'm being held by the one shadow tormenting my 
 the curving neck of  swan
 the  turning of a birds head
 
 So white its  and feathers
 its breast like  moon in water
 silent and  it moves
 on  river in the calm
 
 I wander back on  roads
 I  the marks I left on the hills
 I see the  and wounds of my deeds
  make me muse on life
 
 Up the hill and the 
 I  back, I look down
 there  the River of Death
 and here  wind in my hair