Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Tangled In The Telephone Lines

1:
I prayed I on my knees
On my
Oh I prayed all
My chin upon my
I for a light
To me get through this
And in the
my window I see
I alone,
was on her way to me

Theres an angel tangled in the lines
The telephone lines, the telephone
you say you built our city too high?
Our city too high, is sitting too

2:
Hear crying
We called the fire
And all his
to cut the angel free
And she bless them
They bow heavy heads
is as close to heaven
That will ever get

We be too sure
to the chief
Why our ropes are too
Our won't reach