Luyện nghe bài hát A Rain of Angels

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

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

Somewhere in the in the hours before dawn
She huddles in a doorway to her hunger gone
Forgotten by the cold world, by her own
She sips a whiskey to forget she is alone

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

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

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

for a rain of angels
Waiting for a rain of
waiting for a rain of angels