Luyện nghe bài hát Field Commander Cohen

Field Cohen
He was our important spy
Wounded in the of duty
Parachuting acid diplomatic cocktail parties
Urging Fidel to abandon fields and castles

Leave it all and a man
Come back to nothing
Such as waiting rooms and ticket
bullet suicides and messianic ocean tides
And racial roller rides
And other forms of boredom, advertised as

I know you need sleep now
I your life's been hard
But men are falling
Where you promised to guard

I never asked but I
You your lot along with the poor
But then I overheard your
That you be and nothing more

Than some grateful faithful woman's
singing millionaire
The Saint of Envy and the grocer of despair
Working for the dollar

I know you need your now
I your life's been hard
But men are falling
you promised to stand guard

Ah, come and lie with me
If my is who you are
And be sweetest self awhile
Until I ask for more, my

Then let the other selves be one,
Let them manifest and
every taste is on the tongue
'Til love is pierced and is hung
And every kind of freedom

Then, oh, my love, oh, my
Oh, my love, oh, my
Oh, my love, oh, my