Luyện nghe bài hát Creation

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

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

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

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

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

Our father, Abraham, whose bosom
Was the unique of the humans
Was as bewildered as we are
If not infinitely more so, and 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 and healing

The was silver
And she the Moon
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 white were into quicksilver
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 made a day of awe and circles,
And she sent it to guide the 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 purple of the mollusks
And she Chronos
And she made a day of and repose
Whereon all beings cease struggle

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 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

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

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

Then seven times we our arms
And cat-stretch
Sent our foot
into the multitudes

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

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

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

And for each eye that shed one
We made of that 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 sky's glance
By the wall with your sword and lance
[Incomprehensible]
Where dappled maidens, endless
'Round the 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
ripple in her body is a wave in me
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Hold tight, tight