Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Hanger

Not one motion of her gesture could I
The bag lady I ever met
her cart in the rain then gathering plastic and glass
She watched the day pass, not hour by hour but by pain
If I was a basket with holes then she was the sand I tried to hold
And ran out behind me as I swung some invisible hands

I stopped believing, you to move
She was like wine turned to water turned back to wine
I stopped my and the better man bloomed
And you can pour us out and we won't

I was dead, then
She was like wine turned to water and turned to wine
You can pour us out, we mind
A scratch the mouth of the glass, my life is no longer mine

If you're looking for a blanket
Sweetie, I'm sorry, I'm no of fabric
But if you a tailor
Then take your torn shirt, and up my stairs

And mumble your prayers
And in tangled night's sleep, our midnight needles go to work
Until all comfort and fear in one river
Down on the by the mirror where you see yourself whole
And it you shiver

I stopped believing, you start to
She was like wine turned to water then turned to wine
I stopped my leaving and the man bloomed
And you can pour us out and we won't

I was dead, then
She was like wine turned to and turned back to wine
You can pour us out, we won't
A around the mouth of the glass, my life is no longer mine

Our our not our own, even the wind lays still
All I was fire and cold and movement, movement
If they ask you for a of the Father
Tell it's movement, movement, movement and repose