Luyện nghe bài hát Beggar's Prayer

Mamma lift your head from the sieve of your hands
Mamma said eventually this will end
But the shock waves on my will linger
Like the of you here in my bed

I was lost you thought me a beautiful find
Sometimes I think of you sleeping, so for a while
I find asking, "Who'd do this to love?"
And the white shouldered mountains, pointed above

Lord, you just dropped me by the side of this road
Out here's too cold and I don't want to walk it
I got a bottle of your inside me
And an old prayer on the tip of my tongue

Mamma said lift your head from the sieve of hands
Mamma eventually this hurting will end