🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Black River - Amorphis

 Still searching for my way, the right way  be
 still pondering what  done
 I'm  thinking 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
 the curving  of a swan
 the slow turning  a birds head
 
 So white its plumes and 
 its breast  the moon in water
 silent and tranquil it 
 on the river in  calm
 
 I wander back  familiar roads
 I sense the marks I  on the hills
 I see the cuts and wounds of  deeds
 they make me  on life
 
 Up the hill and  mountain
  look back, I look down
 there flows the River  Death
 and here  wind in my hair