Luyện nghe bài hát Mother, I Climbed

On painted wagon, in a yester-dreamin' day
I rode to heaven never thinkin' I'd be this way
Now I'm at your doorstep with my halo turnin' grey
Open up gate, Marianna

Lay me in the dark womb of your love
I sought the chosen people, but I found no one to comfort me
Lay me down in the dark of your love
Mother I climbed the highest steeple, I nothin' to believe

When they called my faults against the I took my place in line
And put my trust in priestly men to break the ties that
But their straight and narrow highway's just a row of signs
Open up gate, Marianna

So I set my feet to walkin' from the to the sand
In search of any or sage who knew the master plan
Yeah, I wandered every in that broken promise land
Open up your gate,

As burns these bridges under, smoke will surely rise
And the fables of my innocence blow lazy the skies
When truths reveal themselves as little more than lies
Open up gate, Marianna

Sticks and stones might break this body and words might wound my
And visions fly me where the faithful fear to go
But when this story's and my sun is sinkin' low
Open up gate, marianna

Mother I climbed the holy mountain, I found to believe