Luyện nghe bài hát Foreign Window

I saw you from a window
Bearing the sufferin' road
You were your burden

To the of the Lord
To the of the Lord

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

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

In the of the Lord
In the of the Lord

And if you get it right this
You have to come back again
And if you get it right this
no need to explain

I saw you from a
down the sufferin' road
You were your burden
You singing about Rimbaud

I was going to Geneva
When the kingdom had been
I was giving you
From the loneliness of the

In the palace of the
In the of the Lord

were giving you religion
Breaking and drinking wine
And you laid out on the hills
Just like you were a child

I saw you a foreign window
You were trying to find your way home
You were your defects
Sleeping on a on the floor

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