Luyện nghe bài hát The Wisdom of Snow

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

Which the man to stand there still
Despite the cold
And while he stood there in that
The angel his soul

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

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

He grew up believing, among other
Man was made in the of god
He to school, observed all rules
While working very

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

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

And at in all his studies
He always straight "a"s
And when he tried his hand in
He got the lead in the senior

It to nearly 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 become his
With her, his was now complete
He had the perfect

When they had graduated
They were wed in a ceremony grand
Then moved to new york
In a they seemed caught
Where all had perfectly planned

She decorated their avenue apartment
In a 1920's art-deco
And six months after they had in
She told him, they would soon be a child

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

Together they arrived early at the
On the date
The father was taking no
And did not to risk being late

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

When her own finally came out
With several nurses at his
He said his wife had started hemorrhaging
And despite best efforts, she died

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

The doctor gave the prognosis
As gently as anyone
But he could finish explaining
The father too well understood

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

He'd never a job,
Learn to read or ever
And it be a miracle
If the child learned how to walk

And with those words the felt
His world falling apart
And he for the words to express
The tearing of his heart

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

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

There is no 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 here is surely 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 walked that night alone

And in this world he unkind
He built a around his mind
And every year add new parts
it had also enclosed his heart

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

He distanced himself from all his
his sisters and brothers
And as time it by, he developed his eyes
So could only see the flaws in others

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

And the angel himself felt
As he watched old man there
So he did what even do
And he said a prayer

And as the prayer to his lord
The angel did
To follow the old man
And stay by his side

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

The frailty of childhood
Like over summer streams
And if one dared to remove time's
Could one retrace those childhood

But in the winter's wind
of rescued dreams, forgiven sins
And who among us be deemed
To rescue some forgotten

So on this of christmas eve
As once again the spirits
Its snowswept dreams and lights
With bits of magic into each

And as the comes gently down
Its soul to reach the ground
To cover scars the world feels
Perhaps to give them time to

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

[THE WISDOM OF