Luyện nghe bài hát An Audience with the Pope

Sweet Jesus, I'm on
She has the sweetest, darkest
And when it into her eyes
I iron and steel couldn't hold me

God, I'm easily bruised
So often in love to her
And the that she's asked me to do
see a city of saints forgetting his name

I have an audience the Pope
And I'm saving the world at
But if she says she me
She says she needs me everybody's gonna to wait

(Where she be?)
Was a minute or an hour?
(Where she be?)
She the hours into days
Kill the phone, cover the
And wait for the doorbell to

(Where she be?)
No, she come running
(Where she be?)
The is turning at her pace
Kill the phone, the cage
And wait for the to ring

I have an with the Pope
And I'm the world at eight
But if she says she me
She says she needs me everybody's have to wait

I have an with the Pope
And I'm saving the at eight
But if she says she me
She says she me everybody's gonna have to wait

I have an with the Pope
And I'm saving the world at
But if she says she me
She says she me everybody's gonna have to wait
Everybody's have to wait