Luyện nghe bài hát Praise The Lord

Praise The
by Poi Dog
Wishing Like A Mountain and Thinking the Sea
Columbia CK 1990
"Praise the Lord," he to me.
And he quite happy,
He quite at ease.
And I "Yeah."
Cause I was down at the sea
And it to me,
That I to feel it knock me down,
Twist and and churn me around,
it's the mother ocean
And I'm one of her sons.
And she can do just she wants to me
And I she does nothing purposely.
I respect, that goes unsaid,
But it's all a twist of fate.
And I know about gate
'Cause I've it, but not up close.
And I know it no pearly white
And I know that be nothing there.
Just food for fish and worms,
But that's just fine me,
'Cause when I'm tossed by the sea
I can feel a force greater Misery,
Greater my stupid job,
than our stupid Bomb.
And a time comes to without complexity.
And she can do just she wants to me
And I she does nothing purposely.
I must respect, that unsaid,
But it's all just a of fate.
So don't tell me about the of Nod,
Where we are to sit at the right hand of God,
Where the will lay down the the lamb,
'Cause you know damn well eat him if he can.
The Lion doesn't be pacified
With of an endless life
'Cause he it's not that way,
He's not he sees it everyday -
The birth, the and the decay,
The birth, the and the decay.
And he accepts, and sees that OK -
He would eat us for our ways.