🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Pagan Angel And A Borrowed Car - Iron & Wine

 Love was a promise made  smoke
 In a frozen copse  trees
 A bone  and older than our bodies
  floating in the sea
 Every morning there  planes
 The shiny blades of pagan angels in our father's 
 Every  I would watch her hold the pillow
 Tight against  hollows, her unholy child
 I was still a beggar shaking out my  coat
 Among  angry cemetery leaves
 When they caught the king beneath  borrowed car
 Righteous, drunk, and  for the royal keys
 
 Love was our father's  and sewn like a shank
 In a cake on our  boots
 A beautiful feather  down
 To where the birds  shit our empty chapel pews
 Every morning we found one  machine
 To mock our ever waning patience at  well
 Every evening she'd descend the  stealing socks
 And  something good where all their horses fell
 Like a snake within the wilted  wall
  hint to her every possibility
  with his gun, the pagan angel rose to say
 "My  is one made to break every bended knee"