Luyện nghe bài hát A Rain of Angels

He prays for the harvest to bring a record
Five counting on his work out in these fields
The only life he is the soil that he tills
And if the drought don't take it all, he knows the banker

He's waiting for a of angels
To turn these dusty acres to a fertile plain
Reward him for his labor, put his back in his hands
He's waiting for a rain of

in the city in the hours before dawn
She huddles in a doorway to dream her gone
Forgotten by the cold world, by her own
She sips a little whiskey to she is alone

waiting for a rain of angels
To lift her from the shadows to her back her name
Turn back all the pages, give her shelter the storm
She's waiting for a rain of

And all the places the battle lines are drawn
When the bullets fly it doesn't matter what you're standing on
Give the farmer back his land, pull the helpless the street
Now the guns out of our hands and we will be within the angel's reach

Call down the ages
away the pain, only love will remain
We're all for
Still waiting for a rain of

Waiting for a of angels
Waiting for a rain of
We're waiting for a of angels