Luyện nghe bài hát Life of the Fields

Your are flat, the city's hot
Night falls the barren system
Leave the cracked city
Come to the old religion
Throw your behind the plow
Throw your wine in the of nothing

the sea anemone
Children played in the rockery
all John Barleycorn
We're all one in old
Meet me by the rye
The question in the scarecrow's eye

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

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

Lie back down and think of
In the blossom of the
Mastering the pain
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 in the scarecrow's eye

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

me in the waving summer
The question in the scarecrow's eye
out by the rhododendron
Pull me down, and me dry

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

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