Luyện nghe bài hát Through Your Hands

You were on a park bench
About a broad somewhere
the music from the carillon
Seemed to your heart out there

Past the scientific
Past the fireflies float
To an angel down
To wrap you in her cloak

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

Still you for an option
Still you argue for your
Like you wouldn't know a bush
Till it blew up in your

We dream the future
We the past
When just a reaching out
Could build a that lasts

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

So your hands find to do
You must do all your heart
are thoughts enough to
Blow men's minds and great worlds apart

There's a healing to find you
Out on that broad highway
Gonna lift you as as music
Running through an hair

And don't what you are not doing
your voice cannot command
And in you will move mountains
And it will come through your
Through hands, through your hands