Luyện nghe bài hát Through Your Hands

You dreaming on a park bench
a broad highway somewhere
When the music the carillon
Seemed to your heart out there

Past the darkness
Past the that float
To an angel bending
To wrap you in her warmest

And you ask, "What am I not doing?"
She says, "Your cannot command
In time, you move mountains
It will through your hand"

Still you for an option
Still you angle for case
Like you wouldn't know a burning
If it up in your face

Yeah, we about the future
And we dream the past
When just a reaching out
Might a bridge that lasts

And you ask, "What am I not doing?"
She says, "Your voice command
In time, you will mountains
It will through your hand, your hand"

So whatever hands find to do
You must do with all heart
There are enough
To blow men's minds and tear great worlds

There's a healing touch to you
On that broad somewhere
To lift you as music flying
the angel's hair

Don't ask what you are not
Because your cannot command
In time we will move
And it will come your hands

your hands
Through your
your hands
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