Luyện nghe bài hát Brian Eno

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

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

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

I can tell that he's kind of
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 flip the
My whole foundation came
When I tried to humanize by light

Dipping swords in metaphors,
But what does he
We're one step behind him
He's Brian Eno, Eno

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

Well, all alone by the stone
Where the shade grow
The creature by the
with a ghostly glow

Yeah, he's making sure that preserved well
We what we sow
We're one step behind him
Brian Eno

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

Yeah, dipping swords in metaphors,
But does he know?
I can see you planting forests 'cause I know
Eno

I can tell that kind of smiling
But what does he
I always be a step behind him
He's Eno

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