Luyện nghe bài hát Praise The Lord

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