Luyện nghe bài hát Creation

The with sharpened heels
Flew backwards whose galloping arms
And the impassioned
Drawls a sad to fiction's tomb

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

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

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

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

Our first father, Abraham, whose
Was the unique soul of the
Was as bewildered as we are
If not more 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 second was
And she the Moon
And she named it
And she made a day of enchantment and the waters

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

In the black and white were mingled into quicksilver
And she colored
And she made a day of
And the signs that are in the firmament

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

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

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

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

I am the in your 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, wizard of
me, find 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 friend

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

Then times we raised our arms
And cat-stretch
Sent our foot
Yawning the multitudes

In need we called the mother of all living
Three times for succor, but ambitious spears
They made us change, they crouched
mirrors and fought 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 machine
Between the palm and the
Peeling gloves

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

Your is consumed in a bruised sky's glance
By the brazen wall with sword and lance
Where
Where dappled maidens, danced
'Round the root of the world

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

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

tight, sleep tight