Luyện nghe bài hát Foreign Window

I saw you from a window
Bearing down the sufferin'
You carryin' your burden

To the palace of the
To the of the Lord

I you from a foreign window
When the lilacs in bloom
And the sun shone through your window
To the you kept your books

You were on your sofa
You were singin' every
That the masters had in you
Since Lord Byron despair

In the of the Lord
In the palace of the

And if you get it right time
You have to come back again
And if you get it this time
There's no to explain

I saw you a foreign
down the sufferin' road
You were carryin' your
You singing about Rimbaud

I was down to Geneva
the kingdom had been found
I was you protection
From the loneliness of the

In the palace of the
In the of the Lord

They were giving you
Breaking bread and drinking
And you laid out on the hills
like when you were a child

I saw you a foreign window
You trying to find your way back home
You carrying your defects
on a pallet on the floor

In the palace of the
In the palace of the
In the of the Lord