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

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