Luyện nghe bài hát Mother, I Climbed

On tomorrow's painted wagon, in a day
I rode to heaven never I'd be back this way
Now I'm standin' at your doorstep with my turnin' grey
Open up gate, Marianna

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

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

So I set my feet to walkin' from the sidewalk to the
In of any saint or sage who knew the master plan
Yeah, I wandered every backroad in that promise land
up your gate, Marianna

As lightnin' burns bridges under, smoke will surely rise
And the fables of my innocence blow through the skies
When timeless truths themselves as little more than lies
Open up your gate,

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

Mother I climbed the holy mountain, I found to believe