🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Flightless Bird, American Mouth (Twilight OST) - Iron & Wine

 I was a quick,  boy
 Diving  deep for coins
 All of your street  eyes
 Wide on my  toys
 
 Then when  cops closed the fair
 I cut my long,  hair
  stole me a dog-eared map
 And called for  everywhere
 
 Have  found you
 Flightless  jealous, weeping
 Or  you, American mouth
 Big  looming
 
 Now I'm a fat house 
 Nursing my sore,  tongue
  the warm, poisoned rats
  through the wide fence cracks
 
 Kissing on magazine 
  fishing lures
 Thrown in the cold and 
 Blood of Christ mountain 
 
 Have I  you
 Flightless bird, grounded, 
  lost you, American mouth
 Big pill stuck going