Luyện nghe bài hát The Third Invention

(Written By Cohen, In "Night Magic")

(Angels) Blindly he
At his invention
the chances
Of one who is

his way
To a expression
Of it was
He stumbled

All for the
Of a possible
He himself
a technical hope

For the of his longing
We came to the
He put on his
And he walked the smoke

All for the
Of an woman
to him
On a of hope

Some tourist of
In disappointment
Ready to
In with a ghost

And here was his
his third invention
The usual
To the highest

And now it was
His invention
to fall
In with the world

And he falls
And she comes
The eye of his
Measures both

And she in the arms
Of his invention
And in his room
He the fourth

This is the
Of the highest
An
Ode to the

O deep in
O employment
He's to the fourth
He's to the third.