Luyện nghe bài hát Jokerman

Standing on the waters casting your
While the of the idol with the iron head are glowing
Distant ships into the mist,
You were born with a in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing
Freedom around the corner for you
But with the truth so far off, what will it do?

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

So swiftly the sun in the sky,
You rise up and say to no one
Fools in where angels fear to tread,
Both of their futures, so full of dread, you show why
off one more layer of skin,
Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds,
Manipulator of crowds, you're a twister
going to Sodom and Gomorrah
But what do you care? nobody there would want to marry your sister
to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame,
You into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name

dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

Well, the Book of and Deuteronomy,
The law of the jungle and the sea are only teachers
In the smoke of the on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your
Resting in the fields, far the turbulent space,
Half near the stars with a small dog licking your face

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

Well, the rifleman's the sick and the lame,
Preacherman seeks the same, who'll get first is uncertain
Nightsticks and water cannons, gas, padlocks,
cocktails and rocks behind every curtain,
False-hearted dying in the webs that they spin,
Only a matter of time night comes steppin' in

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,

a shadowy world, skies are slippery gray,
A woman just gave birth to a today and dressed him in scarlet
He'll put the priest in his pocket, put the to the heat,
Take the motherless children off the
And place at the feet of a harlot
Oh, Jokerman, you what he wants,
Oh, Jokerman, you show any response

Jokerman to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh,