Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Hanger

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

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 us out and we won't mind

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

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

And mumble your pitiful
And in your tangled sleep, our midnight needles go to work
all comfort and fear flows in one river
Down on the shelf by the mirror where you see whole
And it makes you

I stopped believing, you start to
She was like wine turned to water then back to wine
I stopped my and the better man bloomed
And you can pour us out and we mind

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

Our lives our not our own, even the wind still
All I felt was fire and cold and movement,
If ask you for a sign of the Father
Tell them movement, movement, movement and repose