Luyện nghe bài hát Creation

The with sharpened heels
backwards into whose galloping arms
And the Phoenix
Drawls a sad goodnight to tomb

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

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

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

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

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

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

The day was golden
And she the Sun
And she named it
And she made it a day of light and

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

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

In the fourth and white were mingled into quicksilver
And she colored
And she a day of wisdom
And the signs are placed in the firmament

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

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

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

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

I am the pebble in very 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 guilt of an man

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

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

Then times we raised our arms
And with
Sent our spells
into the multitudes

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

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

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

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

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

as lightning, easily
Take me to the root of the tree
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Your is consumed in a bruised sky's glance
By the brazen wall with sword and lance
[Incomprehensible]
Where dappled maidens, endless
'Round the root of the tree

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

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

Hold tight, sleep