Luyện nghe bài hát Wait

Under a sky
Far beyond the glaring
on empty dreams
The lie in wait

You lay down beside me
You with me every waking hour
So I could feel your breath

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

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

And there is a that's inherently given
A kind of blindness to appease
And in that light of joy
Oh, I I won't receive it

When all we was the dream
To and to hold that precious little thing
every generation yields
The newborn unjaded by their years

You if I leave you now
It doesn't mean that I you any less
It's just the I'm in
I can't be good to else like this

When all we was the dream
To have and to hold that precious little
every generation yields
The new born hope by their years