Luyện nghe bài hát Luther's windows

Luther's are littered with nothin'
A crystal, a picture, a dead sage
A white curtain, the nose prints of a dog
A shot glass 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 a parrot that talks
But her over and over is all that it says

your back to the sun
You see only
Look the stars
You see only

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

Luther's hands held a chain
keys to a home and a blue 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 shadows
Look the stars
You see only

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

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

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

And the drum is poundin', the trumpets are bleatin'
And he's reading a verse from St.
A trickle of seeps through the blind
Luther pulls down the until he makes up his mind

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

Like a homesick
standin' in the window
Watching the
Floating by him

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