Luyện nghe bài hát Brian Eno

So tired, searching
I followed the to a cathedral
Imagine my surprise to that
They were by Brian Eno

Past the gates, stark
The roses trimmed and the windows
I see the walls through a crack
Not red, not blue, not but black
And all the spaces for you
If the sky was you'd probably know

He taught me things
The wisdom of stratagems
The prophet of a sapphire
Presented creative freedoms
And I say is true
if I was telling lies it'd probably show

I can tell that kind of smiling
But what he know?
We're always one behind him
Brian Eno, Brian Eno

When I was stuck he'd me memorize elaborate curses
and formulas to ditch the chori and flip the verses
My whole came unglued
I tried to humanize by ambient light

Dipping swords in metaphors,
But what does he
We're always one step him
Brian Eno, Brian Eno

He pretty worlds
And all the silence I dream of
Peter, George St. John
Le De La Salle Eno

Well, all alone by the stone
Where the trees grow
The by the water
with a ghostly glow

Yeah, he's making sure that time's well
We reap we sow
We're one step behind him
Brian Eno

Yeah, I can tell that doing well, yeah
But what does he
I'm one step behind him
He's Eno

Yeah, swords in metaphors, yeah
But what does he
I can see you planting 'cause I don't know
Eno

I can that he's kind of smiling
But does he know?
I always be a step behind him
He's Eno

Yeah, he's making sure that preserved well
We what we sow
I'm always one step him
'Cause I don't Brian Eno