Slouching Towards Bethlehem – Joni Mitchell

Slouching Towards Bethlehem – Joni Mitchell

Nghệ sĩ: Joni Mitchell

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 Turning and turning
 Within the widening gyre
 The falcon cannot hear the falconer
 Things fall apart
 The center cannot hold
 And a blood dimmed tide
 Is loosed upon the world
 Nothing is sacred
 The ceremony sinks
 Innocence is drowned
 In anarchy
 The best lack conviction
 Given some time to think
 And the worst are full of passion
 Without mercy
 Surely some revelation is at hand
 Surely it's the second coming
 And the wrath has finally taken form
 For what is this rough beast
 Its hour come at last
 Slouching toward Bethlehem to be born
 Slouching toward Bethlehem to be born
    
    
 Hoping and hoping
 As if by my weak faith
 The spirit of this world
 Would heal and rise
 Vast are the shadows
 That straddle and strafe
 And struggle in the darkness
 Troubling my eyes
 Shaped like a lion
 It has the head of a man
 With a gaze as blank
 And pitiless as the sun
 And it's moving its slow thighs
 Across the desert sands
 Through dark indignant
 Reeling falcons
 Surely some revelation is at hand
 Surely it's the second coming
 And the wrath has finally taken form
 For what is this rough beast
 Its hour come at last
 Slouching toward Bethlehem to be born
 Slouching toward Bethlehem to be born
    
    
 Raging and raging
 It rises from the deep
 Opening its eyes
 After twenty centuries
 Vexed to a nightmare
 Out of a stony sleep
 By a rocking cradle
 By the Sea of Galilee
 Surely some revelation is at hand
 Surely it's the second coming
 And the wrath has finally taken form
 For what is this rough beast
 Its hour come at last
 Slouching toward Bethlehem to be born
 Slouching toward Bethlehem to be born
    
    

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