Luyện nghe bài hát Gates Of Eden

Of war and the truth just twists, its curfew gull it glides
Upon legged forest clouds the cowboy angel rides
his candle lit into the sun though it's glow is waxed in black
All beneath the trees of Eden

The lamp post stands with folded arms its iron attached
To curbs 'neath holes babies wail
Through its shadow's metal
All in all can only fall a crashing but meaningless blow
No sound comes from the Gates of Eden

The savage soldier his head in the sand and then complains
Unto the shoeless hunter gone deaf but still remains
Upon the beach where hound dogs bay at ships tattooed sails
for the Gates of Eden

The rusted compass blade, Aladdin and his lamp
with Utopian hermit monks, side saddle on the Golden Calf
And on their promises of paradise you will not hear a
All except the Gates of Eden

Relationships of ownership they whisper in the
To those condemned to act accordingly and for succeeding kings
And I try to harmonize with songs the lonesome sings
There are no inside the Gates of Eden

The motorcycle 'Black Madonna', gypsy queen
And her silver-studded phantom cause the flannel dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked of prey, pick up on his bread crumb sins
And there are no sins inside the of Eden

The of experience in the precious winds they rot
While change possessions
Each one wishing for what the has got
And the princess and the prince discuss real and what's not
It doesn't inside the Gates of Eden

The sun it squints upon a bed that is never mine
As friends and others, strangers from their try to resign
Leaving men holy and totally free to do anything they to do but die
And there are no trials the Gates of Eden

At dawn my comes to me and tells me of her dreams
With no to shovel the glimpse
Into the ditch of each one means
At times I think there are no but these to tell what's true
And there are no truths the Gates of Eden