Luyện nghe bài hát Brian Eno

So tired, soul
I followed the sounds to a
Imagine my surprise to find
They were by Brian Eno

Past the gates, quite
The roses trimmed and the dark
I see the walls a limestone crack
Not red, not blue, not but black
And all the left for you
If the sky was synthesized you'd probably

He me many things
The wisdom of stratagems
The prophet of a soul
Presented through creative
And I say is true
'Cause if I was telling lies probably show

I can tell that he's of smiling
But what does he
always one step behind him
He's Brian Eno, Eno

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

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

He promised pretty
And all the silence I could of
Brian Peter, St. John
Le Baptiste De La 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 preserved
We what we sow
We're one step behind him
He's Eno

Yeah, I can tell that doing well, yeah
But what he know?
I'm always one behind him
Brian Eno

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

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

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