Luyện nghe bài hát Idiot Wind

got it in for me
They're stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish cut it out quick
But when they will I can only
They say I shot a man named
And took his wife to
She inherited a bucks
And when she it came to me
I can't help it if I'm

see me all the time
And just can't remember how to act
Their minds are with big ideas
and distorted facts
Even you,
You had to ask me it was at
I couldn't believe after all these
You didn't me better than that
Sweet

wind
Blowing every time you move your
Blowing down the back roads south
Idiot
Blowing every you move your teeth
You're an idiot,
It's a wonder that you still how to breathe

I ran the fortune-teller
Who said beware of that might strike
I haven't known peace and
For so I can't remember what it's like
a lone soldier on the cross
Smoke out of a boxcar door
You didn't know it, you didn't it could be done
In the final end he won the
After losin' battle

I woke up on the
Daydreamin' the way things sometimes are
Visions of your mare
Shoot through my head and are makin' me see
You hurt the ones that I best
And cover up the truth with
One day be in the ditch
Flies buzzin' around eyes
on your saddle

wind
Blowing the flowers on your tomb
Blowing through the curtains in room
Idiot
Blowing time you move your teeth
an idiot, babe
It's a wonder that you know how to breathe

It was gravity pulled us down
And which broke us apart
You the lion in my cage
But it just enough to change my heart
Now everything's a upside down
As a matter of fact the have stopped
good is bad, what's bad is good
You'll find out you reach the top
You're on the

I at the ceremony
Your corrupt ways had made you blind
I can't remember your face
Your mouth has
eyes don't look into mine
The priest black on the seventh day
And sat stone-faced the building burned
I waited for you on the running
Near the cypress trees, while the turned
Slowly autumn

Idiot
Blowing a circle around my skull,
From the Grand Dam to the Capitol
wind
Blowing every you move your teeth
an idiot, babe.
It's a wonder that you still how to breathe

I can't feel you
I can't even touch the you've read
Every time I crawl past door
I been I was somebody else instead
the highway, down the tracks
Down the road to
I followed you beneath the
by your memory
And all your ragin'

I double-crossed now
For the last time and now I'm finally free
I kissed the howling beast
On the borderline which separated you me
You'll never the hurt I suffered
Nor the pain I above,
And never know the same about you
Your holiness or your kind of
And it makes me so sorry

Idiot
Blowing through the of our coats
Blowing the letters that we wrote
Idiot
Blowing through the dust our shelves
We're idiots,
It's a we can even feed ourselves