Luyện nghe bài hát A Rain of Angels

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

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

Somewhere in the city in the 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 forget she is

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

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

down through the ages
Wash away the pain, only love will
We're all for
Still for a rain of angels

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