Luyện nghe bài hát Pegan Angel And A Borrowed Car

Love was a made of smoke
In a frozen copse of
A bone cold and than our bodies
floating in the sea
Every morning there were
The shiny blades of pagan angels in our skies
evening I would watch her hold the pillow
Tight against her hollows, her unholy
I was still a shaking out my stolen coat
Among the angry leaves
When they caught the king the borrowed car
Righteous, drunk, and fumbling for the keys

Love was a father's flag and sung like a
In a on our leather boots
A beautiful floating down
To where the birds had shit on empty pews
morning we found one more machine
To our ever waning patience at the well
Every evening she'd descend the mountain socks
And singing something good all the horses fell
Like a snake within the garden wall
I'd hint to her possibility
While his gun the pagan angel rose to say
"My love is one to break every bended knee"