Luyện nghe bài hát Luther's windows

Luther's windows are littered with
A crystal, a picture, a dead potted
A dusty curtain, the nose prints of a dog
A shot glass collection from his truck driving

Luther's bedroom is as hot as an
With air as stale as old forgotten bread
In a cage on the there's a parrot that talks
But her name over and over is all it says

Turn your to the sun
You see only
Look beneath the
You see night

Like a homesick
Luther's standin' in the
the world
Floating by him

Luther's hands once held a
With keys to a home and a blue
Now he lives with his mother, steals all her
And chain smokes and stares at the ceiling for

your back to the sun
You see shadows
beneath the stars
You see only

a homesick sailor
Luther's in the window
the world
Floating by him

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah,
He is the world
by him tonight

Luther's sitting by on the sofa
With his bowed down but his eyes are open wide
Having a one man with an electronic Bible
Listenin' to the parade by

And the bass is poundin', the trumpets are bleatin'
And reading a verse from St. John
A trickle of light through the blind
Luther pulls down the shade he makes up his mind

Well, your back to the sun
You see shadows
Look beneath the
You see only

Like a sailor
Luther's in the window
Watching the
Floating by him

floating by him tonight
It's by him tonight
It's by him tonight