Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Booth In Heaven

Oh, are we goin'? Oh, where have we been?
Our, hush-a-bye angel, she's and tucked in
I drive around town, while you sit and the rain
There's what you think with heart and what I feel with my brain

For those who nothing, but the seeds of their falling
There is a phone in Heaven that no one is calling
It sits on a highway that nowhere
I'll drop you a line next time I find there

them days, how we wore our weakness well
There's some say, that can't exist without Hell
Well, if the proof's in the pudding, and axiom's true
Somehow, the heart of the escaped me and you

For those who plant nothing, but the of their falling
is a phone booth in Heaven that no one is calling
Though the of redemption might whisper odd promises
I for one don't put faith in them specters

Now, the for sorrow is just to put off the hurt
'Til the price of tomorrow, becomes more love's worth
'Til what's and what's stole is just the hollow remains
Of some beautiful that we cling to in vain

For who plant nothing, but the seeds of their falling
There is a booth in Heaven that no one is calling
The truest word heard there is, the word unspoken
'Cause you mend what the good Lord designed to be broken

Oh, are we going? My darlin', oh, where?
Our sweetheart's in dreamland, please, let her there
We are two separate people, with two ways
Until we come to our senses, our sweetheart that pays