Luyện nghe bài hát Gates Of Eden

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

The lamp post stands with folded its iron claws attached
To curbs 'neath holes where babies
its shadow's metal badge
All in all can only fall with a crashing but meaningless
No sound ever comes from the of Eden

The soldier sticks 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
Heading for the of Eden

The time compass blade, Aladdin and his lamp
Sits with Utopian hermit monks, side on the Golden Calf
And on their of paradise you will not hear a laugh
All except inside the Gates of

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

The 'Black Madonna', two-wheeled gypsy queen
And her phantom cause the gray flannel dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey, pick up on his bread sins
And are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

The kingdoms of experience in the precious winds rot
While paupers change
one wishing for what the other has got
And the princess and the prince discuss what's real and not
It doesn't matter the Gates of Eden

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

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