Luyện nghe bài hát Praying For Time

These are the days of the open
They will not be the
Look now
These are the days of the and the choosers

This is the of the hungry man
place is in the past
Hand in
With ignorance and excuses

The rich themselves poor
And of us are not sure
If we too much but we'll take our chances
'Cause God's stopped keeping

I guess along the way
He have let us all out to play
Turned his and all God's children
out the back door

And hard to love
so much to hate
Hanging on to
When there is no to speak of

And the skies above
Say it's much too
Well we should all be praying for time

is the year of the empty hand
Oh you hold on to you can
And charity is a coat you wear twice a

These are the of the guilty man
television takes a stand
And you find that what was there is over here

So you from behind your door
And say what's is mine and not yours
I may have too much but I'll my chances
'Cause God's stopped keeping

And you cling to the they sold you
Did you your eyes when they told you
That he can't come
he has no children to come back for

And hard to love
When there's so much to
Hanging on to
When there is no to speak of

And the wounded skies
Say much, much too late
Well maybe we should all be for time