Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Hanger

Not one motion of her gesture could I
The prettiest bag I ever met
Pushing her cart in the rain then gathering plastic and
She watched the day pass, not hour by but pain by pain
If I was a filled with holes then she was the sand I tried to hold
And ran out me as I swung with some invisible hands

I stopped believing, you to move
She was like wine to water then turned back to wine
I stopped my leaving and the better man
And you can pour us out and we mind

I was dead, alive
She was like turned to water and turned back to wine
You can pour us out, we mind
A scratch around the mouth of the glass, my life is no mine

If you're still looking for a
Sweetie, I'm sorry, I'm no sort of
But if you need a
Then your torn shirt, and stumble up my stairs

And mumble your pitiful
And in your tangled night's sleep, our needles go to work
Until all and fear flows in one river
on the shelf by the mirror where you see yourself whole
And it you shiver

I believing, you start to move
She was like wine turned to then turned back to wine
I stopped my leaving and the man bloomed
And you can pour us out and we mind

I was dead, then
She was like wine turned to water and turned to wine
You can pour us out, we mind
A scratch around the mouth of the glass, my is no longer mine

Our lives our not our own, the wind lays still
All I felt was fire and cold and movement,
If ask you for a sign of the Father
Tell it's movement, movement, movement and repose