Luyện nghe bài hát Through Your Hands

You dreaming on a park bench
'Bout a broad somewhere
When the music the carillon
Seemed to hurl heart out there

Past the scientific
the fireflies that float
To an angel bending
To wrap you in her coat

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

you argue for an option
Still you angle for case
you wouldn't know a burning bush
If it blew up in your

Yeah, we about the future
And we dream about the
When just a simple out
Might build a bridge lasts

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

So your hands find to do
You must do all your heart
There are enough
To blow minds and tear great worlds apart

There's a healing touch to you
On broad highway somewhere
To lift you high as music
Through the hair

Don't ask what you are not
your voice cannot command
In we will move mountains
And it will come through hands

your hands
Through hands
your hands
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