Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For His Lady

Well as the
Yeah, how he met her
Well as the
Yeah, how he kept her
And he says that he
That he at her figure
'Till he was to her next movement
But could he be sure
And no, no one wants to him say
The on his mind that he'd share with you anyway
'Cause no, he want to lose her
Though he's never even her
He knows that bleeding and all he wants is to help
And some day she'll turn to his way
saying...
No, I don't want to fall inlove your face
Oh no, I don't to love your dress
Girl, I don't want to your waist
your mouth it tastes so pleasing
But to love I need a
And there's more but I don't want to tell you the
So if you'll out of the photograph
I'll try to be worthy of what's
If you'd give honesty a try this one time
She told him that meet him there
Go to the grave is bair
And he thinks that she fell in and
Was up by the wind
But in the he still stands
Just watching alone as the growe from old hands
And the years he's never cried
He's his tears for the final goodbye
So when the rains falling just him a coat
run to him for there's a spiritual moat
But if you'll just reach out with hand
I'm he'll hand you her picture he carved from this land
No air for men to breath
Returned to dust are so we'll grieve
And each grave is laid a frame
inside's a with no true name
I asked him wich girl was the one
That had taken his away yet he said "Son,
If I were to you the way
Would you it to her or just let her return to clay?"
..And so I away.