Luyện nghe bài hát Soul and Cigarette

Albatross flying again, after twenty years in a
over seas, brings a ghost to his knees
Feathers flocking into on a page
Now I've had faith, but I've had doubt
And I've seen you slipping slowly in the mouth
On nights that never
Flights that were
Cut like a throat, uninvited to sing

As I walked in the street, where you your shoes
Staring up windows, sinking down into blues
My soul and cigarette were a truce
And it me feel for a moment or two

a pilgrim in the holy land
Like a pilgrim in the holy
Like a in the holy land
Clapping dirt to a with his hands

Lost tongue, do you know it's been
poison and flesh
Dragged back from death, by the of a breath
Taking in the of a lover's caress
Bloodthirsty saint, with the soul of a
Dancing in the garden where babies were born
full of ferina, gentle Proserpina
Weeping nightly as we to her storm

As I walked in the street, you shuffled your shoes
Staring up into windows, down into blues
My and cigarette were signing a truce
And it made me feel for a or two

Like a pilgrim in the land
Like a pilgrim in the holy
Like a in the holy land
Clapping dirt to a cloud with his