Luyện nghe bài hát The Wisdom of Snow

Now why this soul was bleeding
The had to understand
So invisible, he by him
And then gently touched his

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

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

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

He up believing, among other things
Man was in the image of god
He went to school, observed all
working very hard

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

And in his summer
When it was for him to leave
He had offers several colleges
All of ivy league

And at in all his studies
He always received "a"s
And when he tried his in theater
He got the lead in the play

It to nearly everyone
There was no that he lacked
And for three years on the football
He was, the quarterback

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

When had graduated college
They were wed in a ceremony quite
Then they to new york
In a dream seemed caught
Where all had been perfectly

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

And after their first
He they were having a son
Their lives could not been better
And they had only begun

Together arrived early at the hospital
On the date
The father was no chances
And did not want to being late

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

When her own doctor came out
With several nurses at his
He said that his wife had started
And despite their best efforts, she

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

The doctor then the prognosis
As gently as anyone
But before he could finish
The only too well understood

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

He'd hold a job,
Learn to read or ever
And it be a miracle
If the child learned how to walk

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

He cried out, why did god have to her
While she was still so
And then as if to cut him
this thing here as his son

"please to me god's wisdom
How could he
To take from me my wife
While leaving this

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

If man is made in image
Then something is surely amiss
For there is of god
of god
of god
of god
of god in this"

And then he asked for the
To be placed in a state run
And he had signed the papers
He walked into that night

And in this world he unkind
He a wall around his mind
And every year he'd add new
Until it had enclosed his heart

He kept his job and paid his
As he slowly became a
Of a man walking the tombs
While his life within his wounds

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

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

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

And as the prayer flew to his
The angel did
To follow the old man
And stay closely by his

For on this can one deny
The of a more sympathetic eye
To upon our fellow man
And on this to understand

The frailty of childhood
Like fireflies over summer
And if one dared to remove veil
Could one retrace childhood trails?

But whispers in the wind
Told of rescued dreams, sins
And who among us shall be
To rescue forgotten dream?

So on night of christmas eve
As once the spirits weave
Its snowswept dreams and lights
With bits of magic into life

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

For as men invest in
And professors in what they
God invests in
Like winter invests in

[THE WISDOM OF