Luyện nghe bài hát Luther's windows

Luther's windows are with nothin'
A crystal, a picture, a dead sage
A dusty curtain, the nose prints of a dog
A shot collection from his truck driving days

bedroom is as hot as an oven
With air that's as stale as old forgotten
In a cage on the dresser there's a that talks
But her name over and is all that it says

your back to the sun
You see shadows
beneath the stars
You see only

Like a homesick
Luther's in the window
the world
Floating by him

Luther's hands once held a
With keys to a home and a Chevrolet
Now he lives his mother, steals all her liquor
And chain smokes and stares at the for days

Turn your to the sun
You see only
Look beneath the
You see only

Like a homesick
Luther's standing in the
Watching the
Floating by him

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah,
He is the world
by him tonight

Luther's sitting by on the sofa
With his head bowed down but his eyes are open
Having a one man revival with an electronic
Listenin' to the going by

And the bass is poundin', the trumpets are bleatin'
And he's a verse from St. John
A trickle of light seeps through the
Luther pulls down the shade until he up his mind

Well, your back to the sun
You see only
beneath the stars
You see only

Like a sailor
standin' in the window
Watching the
by him tonight

It's floating by him
It's floating by him
floating by him tonight