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 of the beggars and the choosers

This is the of the hungry man
place is in the past
Hand in with ignorance
And excuses

The rich declare poor
And most of us are not
If we too much
But take our chances
Cause stopped keeping score
I guess along the way
He must have let us all out to
his back and all god's children
Crept out the back

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

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

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

So you scream from behind door
Say mine is mine and not yours
I may have too but I'll take my chances
Cause God's stopped keeping
And you to the things they sold you
Did you cover eyes when they told you
That he can't come
Because he has no children to back for
It's hard to there's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope when there is no to speak of
And the wounded skies above say it's too late
So maybe we should all be for time