Luyện nghe bài hát Brian Eno

So tired, searching
I the sounds to a cathedral
my surprise to find that
They were produced by Eno

Past the gates, quite
The roses trimmed and the windows
I see the walls through a crack
Not red, not blue, not yellow but
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 soul
Presented through creative
And everything I say is
if I was telling lies it'd probably show

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

When I was stuck he'd make me elaborate curses
Tinctures and to ditch the chori and flip the verses
My whole foundation came
When I to humanize by ambient light

Dipping in metaphors, yeah
But does he know?
always one step behind him
He's Eno, Brian Eno

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

Well, all alone by the oldest
the shade trees grow
The creature by the
Feature with a glow

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

Yeah, I can tell he's doing well, yeah
But does he know?
I'm always one behind him
He's Eno

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

I can tell that kind of smiling
But does he know?
I always be a step behind him
Brian Eno

Yeah, he's making sure time's preserved well
We reap we sow
I'm always one behind him
'Cause I don't know Eno