Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Tangled In The Telephone Lines

1:
I prayed I on my knees
On my
Oh I all night
My chin my chest
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 in the telephone lines
The lines, the telephone lines
Would you say you our city too high?
Our city too high, is too high

2:
Hear crying
We called the fire
And all his
Came to cut the free
And she will them
bow their heavy heads
This is as close to
That will ever get

We cant be too
According to the
Why our are too short
Our won't reach