Luyện nghe bài hát Brian Eno

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

Past the gates, quite
The roses trimmed and the dark
I see the walls a limestone crack
Not red, not blue, not yellow but
And all the left for you
If the sky was synthesized you'd probably

He me many things
The wisdom of oblique
The prophet of a soul
Presented through creative
And I say is true
'Cause if I was lies it'd probably show

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 make me memorize elaborate
Tinctures and formulas to the chori and flip the verses
My whole foundation came
When I tried to by ambient light

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

He pretty worlds
And all the I could dream of
Brian Peter, St. John
Le Baptiste De La Eno

Well, all alone by the stone
Where the shade trees
The creature by the
Feature a ghostly glow

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

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

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

I can tell that he's kind of
But what he know?
I will always be a behind him
Brian Eno

Yeah, he's making sure time's preserved well
We what we sow
I'm always one step him
'Cause I don't Brian Eno