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 never could he be
And no, no one to hear him say
The thoughts on his mind that he'd share with you
'Cause no, he don't want to her
he's never even known her
He knows that she's bleeding and all he is to help
And some day she'll turn to his way
saying...
No, I don't to fall inlove with your face
Oh no, I don't want to love dress
Girl, I want to feel your waist
'Cause mouth it tastes so pleasing
But to love I need a
And there's more but I want to tell you the rest
So if step out of the photograph
I'll try to be of what's left
If only give honesty a try this one time
She told him that she'd meet him
Go to the grave is bair
And he thinks that maybe she in and
Was up by the wind
But in the graveyeard he stands
Just watching as the lillies growe from old hands
And through the years never cried
He's saving his tears for the goodbye
So the rains falling just toss him a coat
Don't run to him for there's a moat
But if you'll just reach out your hand
I'm sure he'll hand you her picture he carved this land
No air for men to breath
Returned to dust are so we'll grieve
And over each grave is laid a
a women with no true name
I asked him wich girl was the one
That had his heart 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.