Luyện nghe bài hát The Wisdom of Snow

Now why man's soul was bleeding
The had to understand
So invisible, he by him
And then touched his hand

Which caused the man to there still
Despite the winter's
And while he stood in that trance
The angel his soul

It seemed the man was not always
The man he had
And angel wondered how that change had happened
And when it had

The man had born to a kind and religious family
And raised in the
And all throughout his
man, clearly, had been blessed

He grew up believing, other things
Man was in the image of god
He went to school, all rules
working very hard

He had always tried to others
Excelled at nearly every
And when he'd graduated high
Of course, he was the first one in his

And in his eighteenth
When it was for him to leave
He had offers from colleges
All of them ivy

And at in all his studies
He always received "a"s
And when he tried his in theater
He got the in the senior play

It appeared to everyone
was no talent that he lacked
And for three years on the team
He was, the quarterback

And there he met the girl
Who did become his
With her, his world was now
He had the perfect

When they had college
They were wed in a ceremony grand
Then they moved to new
In a they seemed caught
all had been perfectly planned

She decorated their avenue apartment
In a art-deco style
And six after they had moved in
She told him, they soon be having a child

And after their first
He they were having a son
Their lives could not have better
And they had only just

Together they arrived early at the
On the date
The was taking no chances
And did not want to being late

But waiting outside the delivery room
He could tell that was going wrong
For too many doctors rushing in
With none coming out for too

When her own doctor finally out
several nurses at his side
He that his wife had started hemorrhaging
And despite their best efforts, she

Then in an effort to him
A nurse him his newborn to hold
But the way the child felt limp in his arms
He knew was still more bad news to be told

The doctor then the prognosis
As as anyone could
But he could finish explaining
The only too well understood

The child had been cut off from
For minutes, which is far too
The was now irreversible
His brain malformed

never hold a job,
Learn to read or ever
And it would be a
If the child even how to walk

And with those the father felt
His entire falling apart
And he stumbled for the words to
The inside of his heart

He cried out, why did god have to her
While she was so young
And as if to cut him deeper
Leave this here as his son

"please explain to me god's
How could he
To take me my precious wife
leaving this alive

There is no reason for this
Why does he even
And if he had never been
There is no way he'd have ever missed

If man is made in god's
Then something here is surely
For is nothing of god
of god
of god
of god
of god in this"

And then he asked for the
To be placed in a run home
And after he had the papers
He into that night alone

And in world he found unkind
He built a around his mind
And every year add new parts
Until it had also enclosed his

He kept his job and his debts
As he slowly a silhouette
Of a man walking among the
While living his life his wounds

He distanced himself all his friends
Even his and brothers
And as time it went by, he his eyes
So could only see the flaws in others

With this final glimpse, the angel away
And the man shook out of his trance
Then continued his walk back his home
And few have given his soul half of a chance

And the angel himself felt
As he that old man there
So he did even humans do
And he said a prayer

And as the flew to his lord
The angel did
To carefully the old man
And stay by his side

For on this can one deny
The gift of a sympathetic eye
To cast our fellow man
And on this to understand

The frailty of childhood
fireflies over summer streams
And if one dared to remove time's
one retrace those childhood trails?

But in the winter's wind
Told of rescued dreams, forgiven
And who among us shall be
To rescue forgotten dream?

So on night of christmas eve
As once again the spirits
Its snowswept dreams and colored
With of magic into each life

And as the snow comes down
Its soul intent to reach the
To cover the world still feels
Perhaps to them time to heal

For as men in money
And professors in they know
God in mercy
Like invests in snow

[THE WISDOM OF