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

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