Luyện nghe bài hát Gates To The Garden

Past the ivy-covered of
The
Down Athenaeum to the cathedral
Through the churchyard I
Sat for a spell and I pondered
My back to the of the garden
My to the gates of the garden
My to the gates of the garden

Fugitive fathers, sickly infants, mothers
Runaways and suicidal
boxes of ordinary bones
Of plans and sudden shattered hopes
In unlucky rows, up to the gates of the
In rows, up to the gates of the garden
In rows, up to the gates of the garden

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

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

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

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