Luyện nghe bài hát The Waiting Room

She was staring at the
I was at the floor
He was in thought and wonder
Of what behind the door

There was a man with movement
I Id seen him here before
The people with the children were to death
And would no more

The world, it cant be
Its been two thousand or
Have I breathing?
I stopped believing?
me, I

He mustve for forever
I think they finally away
And I was to myself
I should have plenty to say

And some were very restless
Some were up the days
I was hoping the girl
With the curl be safe

The world, it cant be
Its two thousand years or
Have I stopped
Have I stopped
me, I

Just want to have the of a saint
Who waits at the
dont be late

The floors are in
The walls are getting
The clock is slow
My breathing and goes

The is getting small
The sin is tall
We for the day
We for the day

The world, it be moving
Its been two years or
Have I breathing?
Have I believing?
me, I

Just want to the patience of a saint
Who waits at the
dont be late

She was full of good
I was full with all my
He was holding out his
As if to give, as if to

There was a man little substance
I know Id him here indeed
The people with the children spoke so
To confess need

And are getting hopeless
Some are up the days
I am on a promise, on a gift
And so I