Luyện nghe bài hát Brian Eno

So tired, soul
I followed the sounds to a
Imagine my surprise to find
were produced by Brian Eno

Past the gates, quite
The roses trimmed and the windows
I see the walls through a limestone
Not red, not blue, not but black
And all the spaces for you
If the sky was synthesized probably know

He me many things
The wisdom of stratagems
The prophet of a soul
Presented creative freedoms
And everything I say is
'Cause if I was telling lies it'd probably

I can tell that he's of smiling
But what he know?
always one step behind him
He's Eno, Brian Eno

When I was stuck he'd me memorize elaborate curses
Tinctures and formulas to ditch the chori and the verses
My whole came unglued
When I to humanize by ambient light

Dipping in metaphors, yeah
But does he know?
We're always one step him
He's Brian Eno, Eno

He promised pretty
And all the silence I could of
Brian Peter, George St.
Le De La Salle Eno

Well, all by the oldest stone
the shade trees grow
The creature by the
Feature with a glow

Yeah, he's making sure that preserved well
We reap we sow
always one step behind him
He's Eno

Yeah, I can tell that he's well, yeah
But what he know?
I'm always one behind him
Brian Eno

Yeah, swords in metaphors, yeah
But does he know?
I can see you planting 'cause I don't know
Eno

I can tell that kind of smiling
But what does he
I will always be a step him
Brian Eno

Yeah, he's making that time's preserved well
We reap we sow
I'm always one behind him
'Cause I know Brian Eno