Luyện nghe bài hát Luther's windows

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

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

Turn your to the sun
You see only
Look the stars
You see night

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

hands once held a chain
With keys to a home and a blue
Now he with his mother, steals all her liquor
And smokes and stares at the ceiling for days

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

Like a sailor
Luther's standing in the
Watching the
by him tonight

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

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

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

Well, your back to the sun
You see shadows
Look beneath the
You see night

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

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