Luyện nghe bài hát Through Your Hands

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

Past the darkness
Past the fireflies float
To an angel bending
To you in her warmest coat

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

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

Yeah, we scheme about the
And we about the past
When just a simple out
build a bridge that lasts

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

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

a healing touch to find you
On broad highway somewhere
To lift you high as flying
the angel's hair

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

your hands
Through your
Through hands
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