Luyện nghe bài hát Creation

The messengers with sharpened
backwards into whose galloping arms
And the impassioned
a sad goodnight to fiction's tomb

Then to me secretly
And with your silken
And with your silken
Open your rooms, open your

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

Ask anyone, he muttered, as he a small
Brilliant blue insect, into the gauze
I would advise for the quagmires
And camels for the hills and any survivors
Their debts I will pay
There's a way, there's always a way

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

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

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

The first day was
And she the Sun
And she named it
And she it a day of light and healing

The was silver
And she colored the
And she named it
And she made a day of enchantment and the living

And the was many-colored
And she colored the
And she a day of joy
With the scarlet of seed

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

The fifth was blue
And she Jupiter
And she a day of awe and circles, circles
And she sent it to guide the of the universe

The sixth was burning with icy, green that glowed white
And of her beauty she made
And she a day of love
all beings are united

The seventh was rich of the mollusks
And she colored
And she a day of idleness and repose
Whereon all beings cease from

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

I am the in your very own eye
I am the sword and your enemy
I am the storm and the hurricane
I am the thorn of an friend

I am what color my eyes?
I am Loki, of lies
me, find me, see me if you can
I am the of an honest man

I am the pebble in your own eye
I am the sword and your enemy
I am the and the hurricane wind
I am the thorn of an friend

I am desire what my eyes?
I am Loki, of lies
Catch me, me, see me if you can
I am the of an honest man

Then seven we raised our arms
And with
Sent our foot
into the multitudes

In need we called upon the mother of all
times for succor, but with ambitious spears
They made us change, they crouched
mirrors and fought on

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

It was
That we out of our world machine
the palm and the fingers
Peeling gloves

And for each eye shed one tear
We made of that tear an
And in the directions
We loosed our several

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

Gentle as lightning,
Take me to the root of the tree
galleon, out on the rolling sea

Your face is in a bruised sky's glance
By the brazen wall with your and lance
[Incomprehensible]
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 is salty for me
Every ripple in her body is a in me
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Hold tight, tight