Luyện nghe bài hát Michael

He ties his around his thighs
bags filled with newspaper lies
And his hair, straightens his tie
But the people still stare the people want to why
He chose to fill the air with of an ordinary life

After all these years she was alive
He stood in the corner and he built a
Now that she's gone, the won't rise
So he sits on a milk with a handsaw to the sky
He chose to fill the air echoes of an ordinary life

So don't me man, don't call me boy anymore
or leave your crown behind and I'll cry your name in war
And there's rocks in windows Michael threw
And this window...it's for you

He out of Amherst in his second year
And now he's digging holes for the
And he so still in the morning chill
'Cause he's having sleeping late
And he pours down the on 7th street
And the children come up with open hands
And as they set them in, ashamed within
'Cause he knows that once they walk he'll just go fill it up again
He chose to fill the air with echoes of an life

Oh and I should go, but can I
Just one more and I'll be on my way
Don't' me man don't call me boy
Don't call me man don't me boy

he lost his home, and his face grew thin
He traded her dresses for a violin
And when he the wood and touched it to his chin
He whispered who I am, nothing like the wasted man I've been
He chose to fill the air echoes of an ordinary life

Far we go
We go far
We go so far that you can't even see us