Luyện nghe bài hát The Waiting Room

She was at the ceiling
I was staring at the
He was in thought and wonder
Of what lied the door

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

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

He talked for forever
I think they turned away
And I was to myself
I should have plenty to say

And were getting very restless
Some were up the days
I was that the girl
With the would be safe

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 at the gate
Please dont be

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

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

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

Just want to have the of a saint
Who at the gate
Please be late

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

was a man with little substance
I Id seen him here indeed
The people with the children so soft
To confess their

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