Luyện nghe bài hát Gates Of Eden

Of war and peace, the truth just
curfew gull, it glides
Upon four-legged clouds
The cowboy rides

With his lit into the sun
Though its is waxed in black
All except when 'neath the trees of

The savage soldier sticks his in sand
And complains
Unto the shoeless hunter who's deaf
But still

the beach where hound dogs bay
At ships with tattooed
Heading for the gates of

With a time-rusted compass
and his lamp
Sits Utopian hermit monks
Side on the golden calf

On their of paradise
You not hear a laugh
All except the gates of Eden

Relationships of a
whisper in the wings
To those accordingly
To for succeeding kings

And I try to harmonize songs
The lonesome sparrow
There are no kings inside the gates of

The motorcycle black
A two-wheeled queen
And her silver-studded cause
The gray flannel to scream

As he to wicked birds of prey
Who pick up on his crumb sins
And there are no sins inside the of Eden

At dawn my lover to me
And tells me of her
no attempts to shovel the glimpse
Into the of what each one means

At times I think are no words
But these to what's true
And are no truths outside the gates of Eden