Luyện nghe bài hát Tapestry

Every thread of is held in position
By still other strands of living
In an tapestry hung from the skyline
Of cities, so gray and so vulgar,
As not to be satisfied with own negativity,
But needing to all the living as well.

And every breeze that blows kindly is one breath
We exhale on the blue diamond
As to touch as the hands of the healer,
As soft as farewells over the coffin.
We're by venom with each breath we take
the brown sulfer chimney and the black highway snake.

And every dawn that breaks golden is in suspension
the yolk of the egg in albumen.
Where the and the death of unseen generations
Are in vast orchestration,
And painted in colors of tapestry
When the dying are born and the are dead.

And every pulse of heartbeat is one liquid moment
flows through the veins of your being.
Like a river of life flowing on since
the sea with each new generation,
You're now just a and rancid disgrace
That is rapidly drowning the whole race.

And every fish that silent, every bird that fly freely
doe that steps softly,
Every crisp that falls, all the flowers that grow,
On this colorful tapestry, somehow know
That if man is to destroy all we need
He will soon have to pay with his for his greed