Luyện nghe bài hát Listening For The Weather

So I'm listening for the to predict the coming day
Leave all of expectation to the weather man
No it doesn't really matter it is he has to say
tomorrow's keep on blowing in from somewhere

All the people that I know in the apartments below
Busy with their starring in their own tragedies

Sunlight sends you on way
And those restless thoughts cling to yesterday
Never be of change
I'll call you on the
I hate to leave you on own
But I'm coming today

And this busy inner city has got nothing to say
And I know how much hanging round the letterbox
And I'm sure that as I'm writing, you'll be somewhere on way
In a supermarket or the restaurant

I've been doing what I'm told, I've busy growing old
And the days are getting cold but that's alright me

Sunlight sends you on way
And restless thoughts that cling to yesterday
be afraid of change
I'll you on the phone
I to leave you on your own
But I'm coming today
Yes, I'm coming home

I've been doing I'm told, I've been busy growing old
And the days are getting cold but that's alright me

Sunlight sends you on way
And those restless that cling to yesterday
Never be of change