Luyện nghe bài hát Listening For The Weather

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

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

Sunlight sends you on way
And those restless that cling to yesterday
Never be afraid of
I'll call you on the
I to leave you on your own
But I'm coming home

And this inner city has got nothing much to say
And I know how you're hanging round the letterbox
And I'm sure that as I'm writing, you'll be on your way
In a checkout 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

sends you on your way
And those restless thoughts that to yesterday
Never be of change
I'll call you on the
I hate to you on your own
But I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming today

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

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