Luyện nghe bài hát Through Your Hands

You were on a park bench
'Bout a broad somewhere
When the music from the
Seemed to hurl your out there

the scientific darkness
Past the fireflies that
To an angel down
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 come through hand"

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

Yeah, we scheme about the
And we dream about the
just a simple reaching out
Might build a bridge that

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

So whatever your find to do
You do with all your heart
are thoughts enough
To men's minds and tear great worlds apart

There's a touch to find you
On that broad highway
To lift you high as flying
Through the angel's

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

Through hands
Through your
Through your
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