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

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