Luyện nghe bài hát God Is Alive, Magic Is Afoot

(Lyrics: Cohen, Recorded By Sainte-Marie)

God is alive, magic is
God is alive, magic is
God is alive, is afoot
God is afoot, is alive
is afoot, magic never died
God sickened
poor men lied
Many sick men
never weakened
Magic hid
Magic ruled
God is afoot, God died
God was
his funeral lengthened
Though his thickened
Magic never
Though his shrouds were
The God did live
Though his were twisted
The naked magic
Though his death was
Round and round the
The did not believe

hurt men wondered
Many men bled
Magic faltered
Magic always
Many stones rolled
But God not lie down
Many wild men
Many fat men
Though they stones
still was fed
Though locked their coffers
God was always
Magic is afoot, God is
is afoot

Alive is in
weak men hungered
Many strong men
Though boast of solitude
God was at their
Nor the dreamer in his
Nor the on the hill
Magic is
Though his was pardoned
Round and the world
The heart not believe

Though laws carved in marble
They not shelter men
Though altars built in
They could not men
Police arrested magic and magic with them
Mmmmm.... for magic loves the
But magic not tarry
It from arm to arm
It would not with them
Magic is
It come to harm
It rests in an palm
It spawns in an mind
But magic is no
is the end
Many men magic
But magic behind
Many men lied
They only passed magic
And out the other
Many weak men
They came to God in
And they left Him nourished
They would not who healed
Though mountains danced before
They said God was dead
Though his shrouds hoisted
The God did live
This I to whisper to my mind
This I mean to within my mind
This I my mind to serve
Til' service is but
through the world
And itself is magic
Coursing through the
And itself is magic
Dancing on a
And itself
The magic of God