Luyện nghe bài hát Chimes of Freedom

Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken
We ducked inside the doorway, crashing
As majestic bells of bolts shadows in the sounds
to be the chimes of freedom flashing
Flashing for the whose strength is not to fight
Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed of flight
An' for an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the night
An' we gazed the chimes of freedom flashing

Through the city's furnace, unexpectedly we watched
faces hidden as the walls were tightening
As the of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain
Dissolved into the bells of the
for the rebel, tolling for the rake
Tolling for the luckless, the abandoned an'
for the outcast, burnin' constantly at stake
An' we upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Through the mad hammering of the wild ripping hail
The sky cracked its in naked wonder
That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the
Leaving bells of lightning and its thunder
Striking for the gentle, for the kind
Striking for the guardians and of the mind
An' the poet and the painter far his rightful time
An' we gazed upon the chimes of flashing

In the cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
For the disrobed faceless forms of no
Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring thoughts
All down in situations
Tolling for the deaf an' blind, tolling for the
For the mistreated, mateless mother, the prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, an' cheated by pursuit
An' we gazed upon the of freedom flashing

Even though a white curtain in a far-off corner flared
An' the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly
light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
Condemned to drift or else be kept drifting
Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless, trail
For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too a tale
An' for each unharmful, gentle misplaced inside a jail
An' we gazed the chimes of freedom flashing

Starry-eyed an' laughing as I when we were caught
Trapped by no track of hours for they suspended
As we listened one last an' we watched with one last look
Spellbound an' swallowed 'til the tolling
for the aching whose wounds cannot be nursed
For the countless confused, accused, misused, strung-out an' worse
An' for every hung-up in the whole wide universe
An' we gazed upon the chimes of flashing