Luyện nghe bài hát Jokerman

Standing on the waters casting your
the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing
Distant ships sailing the mist,
You were born with a snake in of your fists while a hurricane was blowing
Freedom just around the for you
But with the truth so far off, what will it do?

dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

So swiftly the sun in the sky,
You rise up and say to no one
Fools rush in where angels to tread,
Both of their futures, so of dread, you don't show why
Shedding off one more of skin,
Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

You're a man of the mountains, you can on the clouds,
Manipulator of crowds, you're a twister
You're going to and Gomorrah
But what do you care? nobody there would want to marry your sister
Friend to the martyr, a to the woman of shame,
You look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

Well, the of Leviticus and Deuteronomy,
The law of the jungle and the sea are your only
In the smoke of the on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo could've carved out your features
Resting in the fields, far the turbulent space,
Half asleep the stars with a small dog licking your face

Jokerman dance to the tune,
Bird fly high by the of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

Well, the stalking the sick and the lame,
Preacherman seeks the same, get there first is uncertain
Nightsticks and cannons, tear gas, padlocks,
cocktails and rocks behind every curtain,
False-hearted judges in the webs that they spin,
Only a of time 'til night comes steppin' in

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

It's a shadowy world, are slippery gray,
A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in
He'll put the in his pocket, put the blade to the heat,
Take the motherless off the street
And them at the feet of a harlot
Oh, Jokerman, you know he wants,
Oh, Jokerman, you show any response

dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,