Luyện nghe bài hát Patience

It's like a conversation no one stops to breathe
Is it my or did God already leave the table?
Such destruction and pure white in the sand
No time for introduction with all that changing hands

And the satellite says, "Take a at all we have"
But the old man says, "You my family for your liberty, I can't do that"

Look into the eyes of any patient man they be amber, green or blue
There's a piece of God back at you
But they see our children and the old folk for themselves
They see our women on imaginary shelves

But the satellite says, "Won't you people look at all we
Don't you want it? Can't you see the that you lack?"
in his arms, he turns his back