🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Black River - Amorphis

  searching for my way, the right way to be
  pondering what I've done
 I'm still  what I've said, still finding from within
 and all that I know is still not 
 
 I'm being held by the one shadow  my soul
  curving neck of a swan
 the slow  of a birds head
 
 So white its  and feathers
 its breast  the moon in water
 silent and tranquil it 
 on the  in the calm
 
 I wander back  familiar roads
 I sense the marks  left on the hills
 I see  cuts and wounds of my deeds
 they make me muse on 
 
 Up the hill  the mountain
  look back, I look down
 there flows the River of 
 and here the  in my hair