Luyện nghe bài hát Gates To The Garden

Past the windows of
The
Down Lane to the cathedral
Through the I wandered
Sat for a there and I pondered
My back to the of the garden
My back to the of the garden
My to the gates of the garden

Fugitive fathers, infants, decent mothers
Runaways and suicidal
Assorted of ordinary bones
Of aborted and sudden shattered hopes
In unlucky rows, up to the gates of the
In unhappy rows, up to the gates of the
In unlucky rows, up to the gates of the

Won't you me at the gates
Won't you me at the gates
you meet me at the gates
To the

the creeping shadow of the tower
The from St. Edmunds informs me of the hour
I to find you waiting there for me
In sunlight and I see the way you breathe
and leaning on the gates of the garden
Alive and leaning on the gates of the
Alive and leaning on the gates of the

Leave these places to the angels
Let the saints attend to keeping of the cathedrals
And leave the dead the ground so cold
For God is in this that I hold
As we up the gates of the garden

Won't you meet me at the
Won't you meet me at the
you meet me at the gates
To the