Luyện nghe bài hát The Wisdom of Snow

Now why this man's was bleeding
The had to understand
So invisible, he by him
And then touched his hand

Which caused the man to stand still
the winter's cold
And he stood there in that trance
The angel read his

It seemed the man was not always
The man he had
And that angel how that change had happened
And when it had

The man had been born to a kind and religious
And in the midwest
And all his childhood
man, clearly, had been blessed

He grew up believing, among things
Man was made in the of god
He went to school, all rules
While very hard

He had tried to help others
Excelled at every task
And when graduated high school
Of course, he was the first one in his

And in his eighteenth
it was time for him to leave
He had offers from several
All of them ivy

And at college in all his
He always received "a"s
And he tried his hand in theater
He got the in the senior play

It appeared to everyone
There was no talent that he
And for three on the football team
He was, the quarterback

And he also met the girl
Who did his wife
With her, his was now complete
He had the perfect

When they had college
They were wed in a ceremony grand
Then they moved to new
In a dream they seemed
all had been perfectly planned

She decorated park avenue apartment
In a art-deco style
And six months they had moved in
She him, they would soon be having a child

And after their first
He knew were having a son
lives could not have been better
And had only just begun

Together arrived early at the hospital
On the delivery
The father was taking no
And did not want to risk late

But while waiting outside the delivery
He could tell something was going wrong
For too many doctors rushing in
With coming out for too long

When her own finally came out
With nurses at his side
He said that his had started hemorrhaging
And despite their best efforts, she

in an effort to console him
A gave him his newborn to hold
But from the way the felt limp in his arms
He there was still more bad news to be told

The doctor then gave the
As as anyone could
But before he could explaining
The father only too well

The had been cut off from oxygen
For minutes, is far too long
The was now irreversible
His brain permanently

He'd hold a job,
Learn to or ever talk
And it would be a
If the even learned how to walk

And with those the father felt
His entire falling apart
And he stumbled for the words to
The tearing inside of his

He out, why did god have to take her
While she was still so
And as if to cut him deeper
Leave this thing as his son

"please explain to me wisdom
How could he
To take from me my wife
While leaving alive

is no reason for this life
Why does he even
And if he had never been
There is no way he'd have been missed

If man is in god's image
Then something here is amiss
For is nothing of god
of god
of god
of god
of god in this"

And then he asked for the
To be placed in a run home
And after he had the papers
He into that night alone

And in world he found unkind
He a wall around his mind
And every year add new parts
Until it had also his heart

He kept his job and his debts
As he slowly a silhouette
Of a man walking the tombs
While living his within his wounds

He himself from all his friends
Even his and brothers
And as time it went by, he his eyes
So they could only see the flaws in

With this final glimpse, the stepped away
And the man himself out of his trance
Then his walk back towards his home
And few would have given his half of a chance

And the himself felt helpless
As he that old man there
So he did what humans do
And he quickly said a

And as the prayer to his lord
The angel did
To carefully the old man
And stay closely by his

For on night can one deny
The gift of a sympathetic eye
To cast upon our man
And on this to understand

The frailty of dreams
Like fireflies over streams
And if one to remove time's veil
Could one retrace those trails?

But whispers in the winter's
Told of dreams, forgiven sins
And who among us be deemed
To rescue some dream?

So on night of christmas eve
As again the spirits weave
Its snowswept dreams and colored
bits of magic into each life

And as the snow gently down
Its soul intent to reach the
To cover scars the still feels
to give them time to heal

For as men in money
And professors in they know
God invests in
winter invests in snow

[THE WISDOM OF