Luyện nghe bài hát Praying For Time (The X Factor Performance)

These are the days of the open
They not be the last
around now
These are the days of the and the choosers

is the year of the hungry man
Whose place is in the
Hand in hand with
And legitimate

The rich declare themselves
And of us are not sure
If we have too
But we'll our chances
Cause stopped keeping score
I guess somewhere the way
He must let us all out to play
Turned his back and all children
Crept out the door

And it's to love, there's so much to hate
Hanging on to
When there is no hope to of
And the skies above say it's much too much too late
Well maybe we should all be for time

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

is the year of the guilty man
Your television takes a
And you find that what was over there is over

So you scream from behind your
Say what's is mine and not yours
I may have too much but take my chances
God's stopped keeping score
And you cling to the things they you
Did you cover your eyes when they you
That he can't back
he has no children to come back for
It's hard to love there's so much to
on to hope when there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies say it's much too late
So maybe we all be praying for time