Luyện nghe bài hát Field Commander Cohen

Field Cohen
He was our most spy
Wounded in the of duty
Parachuting acid into diplomatic cocktail
Urging Castro to abandon fields and castles

Leave it all and a man
Come back to special
Such as waiting rooms and lines
Silver bullet suicides and messianic ocean
And racial roller rides
And other of boredom, advertised as poetry

I know you your sleep now
I know life's been hard
But men are falling
you promised to stand guard

I never asked but I
You cast your lot with the poor
But I overheard your prayer
you be this and nothing more

Than just some grateful woman's
Favorite millionaire
The patron of Envy and the grocer of despair
Working for the dollar

I know you your sleep now
I your life's been hard
But many men are
you promised to stand guard

Ah, lover come and lie me
If my is who you are
And be your sweetest self
Until I ask for more, my

Then let the other be one, yeah
Let manifest and come
'Til every taste is on the
'Til love is pierced and is hung
And every kind of freedom

Then, oh, my love, oh, my
Oh, my love, oh, my
Oh, my love, oh, my