Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting for a Break

Said he was an actor, bit of a
But made his living out of laughter made him a comedian
Waiting for his million was soon coming
But for now he was

He in the mirror, looking back at an era
And up his brush stroke and laughing at a private joke
He saw the in his self-portrait
That would one day hang in the Tate to a Rembrandt
But couldn't pay the rent, man

He said he was a who had this ambition
For everyone to to his natural rhythm
But for now he was
saying this

It's a matter of time I get mine
You call it fate
I'm just waiting for my
I'm waiting for my break

He he was a model but the only trouble
Was he like the idea
Of getting photographed in swim
But he might try it next

He's starting up a business next Christmas
he worked better on his own
With a phone
But still for the bank loan

He said he was a worker that suffered inertia
A soul searcher that had no religion
But still to confession

He says he is a spirit though he doesn't appear it
Living in a bedsit with no fire
Waiting for a check that's soon coming
But for now he was
Just saying

It's a matter of time I get mine
You could call it
I'm just waiting for my
I'm just for my break

Let me tell you this story the drink that you brought me
You see I'm an actor, bit of a
But my living out of laughter which makes me a comedian
Waiting for my million that's coming