Luyện nghe bài hát Through Your Hands

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

the scientific darkness
Past the that float
To an bending down
To wrap you in her coat

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

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

Yeah, we scheme about the
And we about the past
just a simple reaching out
Might build a that lasts

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

So whatever your hands to do
You must do with all your
There are thoughts
To blow minds and tear great worlds apart

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

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

Through hands
your hands
Through hands
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