Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Pagan Angel And A Borrowed Car

Love was a promise made of
In a frozen copse of trees
A bone cold and older than our bodies
Slowly in the sea
Every morning there were planes
The shiny blades of pagan angels in our father's sky
Every evening I would watch her hold the pillow
against her hollows, her unholy child
I was still a beggar shaking out my coat
Among the angry cemetery leaves
When they caught the beneath the borrowed car
Righteous, drunk, and fumbling for the royal keys

Love was our father's flag and sewn like a shank
In a cake our leather boots
A beautiful feather floating down
To where the birds had shit our empty chapel pews
Every morning found one more machine
To mock our ever waning patience at the well
Every evening she'd descend the mountain stealing
And singing something good where all their horses fell
Like a snake within the wilted garden wall
I'd hint to every possibility
While with his gun, the pagan angel to say
\"My love is one made to break every bended knee\"