Luyện nghe bài hát Creation

The messengers with sharpened
Flew into whose galloping arms
And the Phoenix
Drawls a sad to fiction's tomb

come to me secretly
And your silken feather
And with your feather
Open your rooms, open your

Never, in fact, as he gazed
At two lost eyebrows lisping into the
And the archetypal delivering your seed letters
Whose eyes are eggs really
Upon a long shore, upon a shore
your door, open your door

Ask anyone, he muttered, as he a small
Brilliant blue insect, whirring the gauze
I would advise stilts for the
And camels for the snowy hills and any
Their I will certainly pay
There's always a way, always a way

I smiled with that gallantly concealed nervousness
That has proved oysters cry
And I have come to know and accept as myself
And a barbed feather from the morose universe
I called him deathless, and he left before he reply
Open your eyes, open eyes

Our first father, Abraham, whose
Was the soul of the humans
Was as bewildered as we are
If not infinitely so, and with an ancient
Ceremonial of dismissal, he pointed forward

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

The first day was
And she the Sun
And she it Hyperion
And she made it a day of and healing

The was silver
And she colored the
And she it Phoebe
And she made a day of and the living waters

And the third was
And she the Earth
And she a day of joy
With the scarlet strength of

In the fourth black and white were mingled into
And she Mercury
And she made a day of
And the signs that are placed in the

The was bright blue
And she Jupiter
And she made a day of awe and circles,
And she sent it to the blood of the universe

The was burning with icy, green flames that glowed white
And of her beauty she Venus
And she a day of love
Whereby all are united

The seventh was rich of the mollusks
And she Chronos
And she made a day of and repose
all beings cease from struggle

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

I am the pebble in very own eye
I am the sword and enemy dies
I am the storm and the wind
I am the of an unkind friend

I am desire what color my
I am Loki, of lies
Catch me, me, see me if you can
I am the guilt of an man

I am the pebble in your own eye
I am the sword and your enemy
I am the storm and the wind
I am the of an unkind friend

I am desire what color my
I am Loki, wizard of
Catch me, me, see me if you can
I am the guilt of an man

Then seven times we our arms
And cat-stretch
our foot spells
Yawning into the

In need we upon the mother of all living
Three times for succor, but with ambitious
They made us change, they behind
Their and fought on

I will not allow them
That broke the globe in splintered fragments
And yet, they moved perforce a perfect pattern
And complemented harmony with discord, and light with

It was
That we stepped out of our world
Between the palm and the
Peeling gloves

And for each eye shed one tear
We of that tear an ocean
And in the five
We loosed our craft

Wild sea, I say
Please, be a cow for me
galleon, out on the rolling sea

Gentle as lightning,
me to the root of the world tree
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Your face is consumed in a sky's glance
By the brazen wall with your and lance
Where
Where maidens, endless danced
the root of the world tree

Wild sea, I say
Please, be a cow for me
galleon, out on the rolling sea

Wild sea, my love is for me
Every ripple in her body is a in me
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

tight, sleep tight