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

 Love  a promise made of smoke
 In  frozen copse of trees
 A bone cold and older than our 
 Slowly floating  the sea
 Every morning  were planes
 The shiny blades of pagan angels  our father's sky
 Every evening I would  her hold the pillow
 Tight against her  her unholy child
 I was still a beggar  out my stolen coat
 Among the angry cemetery 
 When  caught the king beneath the borrowed car
  drunk, and fumbling for the royal keys
 
 Love was our father's flag and sewn like  shank
 In a cake on our  boots
 A beautiful feather floating 
 To where the birds had shit our empty chapel 
  morning we found one more machine
 To mock  ever waning patience at the well
 Every  she'd descend the mountain stealing socks
 And singing something  where all their horses fell
  a snake within the wilted garden wall
 I'd hint to her every 
 While with his gun, the pagan  rose to say
 "My love  one made to break every bended knee"