Luyện nghe bài hát Wait

Under a sky
Far the glaring streetlights
Sleeping on empty
The lie in wait

You lay beside me then
You were with me waking hour
So close I could your breath

all we wanted was the dream
To have and to hold that little thing
every generation yields
The new hope unjaded by their years

up against the glass
I myself wanting sympathy
But to be consumed
Oh, I would be the death of me

And is a love that's inherently given
A kind of blindness often to
And in that of forbidden joy
Oh, I know I won't it

When all we wanted was the
To have and to hold that little thing
every generation yields
The hope unjaded by their years

You know if I you now
It doesn't mean that I love you any
It's the state I'm in
I be good to anyone else like this

When all we wanted was the
To have and to hold precious little thing
Like generation yields
The new born hope unjaded by their