🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Broken - Norah Jones

 He's got a broken  and a twisted smile,
 Guess  been that way for quite awhile,
 Got blood on  shoes and mud on his brim,
 Did he  it to himself or was it done to him?
 
 People  he don't look well,
 But all he needs from  I can tell,
 Is someone to help wash away  the paint,
 From his  hands before it gets too late.
 
 I saw him stand alone  under a broke street light,
 So sincere ... singing silent 
 But the trees  full ... and the grass was green,
  was the sweetest thing I had ever seen.
 
 He may  slow,
 But that  mean he's going nowhere,
 He may be  slow,
  that don't mean he's going nowhere.