Luyện nghe bài hát Creation

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

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

Never, in fact, as he amazed
At two eyebrows lisping into the unexpected
And the archetypal postman your seed letters
Whose are black eggs really
Upon a shore, upon a long shore
Open your door, your door

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

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

Our father, Abraham, whose bosom
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 day was golden
And she the Sun
And she it Hyperion
And she made it a day of light and

The second was
And she colored the
And she named it
And she made a day of and the living waters

And the third was
And she colored the
And she a day of joy
the scarlet strength of seed

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

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

The sixth was burning with icy, green flames that white
And of her she made Venus
And she made a day of
Whereby all beings are

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

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

I am the in your very own eye
I am the and your enemy dies
I am the storm and the hurricane
I am the of an unkind 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

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

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

Then seven we raised our arms
And cat-stretch
our foot spells
Yawning the multitudes

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

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

It was
we stepped out of our world machine
Between the palm and the
Peeling like

And for each eye that one tear
We of that tear an ocean
And in the five
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 of the world tree
galleon, out on the rolling sea

Your face is consumed in a bruised glance
By the brazen wall your sword and lance
[Incomprehensible]
Where dappled maidens, danced
'Round the root of the world

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

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

tight, sleep tight