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