Luyện nghe bài hát Mother, I Climbed

On tomorrow's wagon, in a yester-dreamin' day
I rode to heaven never thinkin' I'd be back way
Now I'm standin' at your with my halo turnin' grey
Open up your gate,

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

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

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

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

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

Mother I the holy mountain, I found nothin' to believe