Luyện nghe bài hát Idiot Wind

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

see me all the time
And just can't remember how to act
Their minds are filled with big
Images and facts
you, yesterday
You had to ask me it was at
I couldn't believe all these years
You know me better than that
Sweet

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

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

I up on the roadside
Daydreamin' 'bout the way sometimes are
Visions of your chestnut
Shoot my head and are makin' me see stars
You hurt the that I love best
And cover up the truth with
One day be in the ditch
Flies buzzin' around eyes
on your saddle

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

It was gravity pulled us down
And destiny which us apart
You tamed the lion in my
But it just enough to change my heart
Now everything's a little upside
As a matter of the wheels have stopped
What's good is bad, bad is good
You'll out when you reach the top
You're on the

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

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

I feel you anymore
I can't even the books you've read
time I crawl past your door
I been wishin' I was else instead
Down the highway, down the
the road to ecstasy
I you beneath the stars
by your memory
And all ragin' glory

I double-crossed now
For the very last time and now I'm finally
I kissed goodbye the howling
On the borderline which you from me
You'll never know the hurt I
Nor the pain I above,
And I'll never know the same you
holiness or your kind of love
And it makes me feel so

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