Luyện nghe bài hát Brian Eno

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

Past the gates, quite
The roses trimmed and the dark
I see the walls through a limestone
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 of oblique stratagems
The prophet of a soul
Presented through creative
And everything I say is
'Cause if I was lies it'd 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 make me memorize elaborate curses
Tinctures and formulas to ditch the chori and flip the
My foundation came unglued
When I to humanize by ambient light

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

He promised pretty
And all the I could dream of
Peter, George St. John
Le Baptiste De La Eno

Well, all alone by the oldest
Where the shade grow
The by the water
Feature with a glow

Yeah, he's making sure time's preserved well
We what we sow
always one step behind him
He's Eno

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

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

I can tell that he's of smiling
But what does he
I will be a step behind him
He's Eno

Yeah, he's making sure that preserved well
We what we sow
I'm one step behind him
'Cause I know Brian Eno