Luyện nghe bài hát Life of the Fields

Your eyes are flat, the hot
Night over the barren system
Leave the cracked city
Come to the old religion
Throw your seed behind the
your wine in the face of nothing

Feel the sea
Children in the rockery garden
all John Barleycorn
We're all one in old
me by the waving rye
The mark in the scarecrow's eye

Gaelic runes and moons
Shinto dogs at the phallic
Mustard seed and
A time to live, a to die

Meet me in the leaves
The mark in the scarecrow summer
me out by the lemon trees
Pull me down, and me dry

Lie down and think of rain
In the blossom of the
Mastering the morning
Gorgeous on your pillow

seed and dandelion
Treading for the old religion

The priest and the artisan
at the gates of knowledge
Saturnine as the god
Hammering, it on

me by the waving rye
The question mark in the eye

runes and harvest moons
Shinto dogs at the symbol
Mustard and dandelion
A to live, a time to die

Meet me in the waving
The mark in the scarecrow's eye
Making out by the
Pull me down, and me dry

back now and think of sorrow
The mark in the scarecrow's eye
Mustard seed and
A time to live, a to die

Meet me in the leaves
The question mark in the summer...