Luyện nghe bài hát Jokerman

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

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

So the sun sets in the sky,
You rise up and say to no one
rush in where angels fear to tread,
Both of their futures, so full of dread, you show why
Shedding off one more of skin,
Keeping one step of the persecutor within

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

a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds,
Manipulator of crowds, a dream twister
You're to Sodom and Gomorrah
But do you care? Ain't nobody there would want to marry your sister
Friend to the martyr, a to the woman of shame,
You look the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name

Jokerman dance to the tune,
Bird fly by the light 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 twilight on a steed,
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out features
in the fields, far from the turbulent space,
Half asleep near the stars with a dog licking your face

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

Well, the rifleman's the sick and the lame,
Preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there is uncertain
Nightsticks and cannons, tear gas, padlocks,
Molotov cocktails and behind every curtain,
False-hearted judges dying in the webs they spin,
Only a matter of time 'til night comes in

dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the 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 priest in his pocket, put the to the heat,
Take the motherless off the street
And place them at the feet of a
Oh, Jokerman, you know he wants,
Oh, Jokerman, you show any response

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