Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For Love

Life is of finer things
they're and found
in the
the dog by the highway
Who said, "Goin' my way?"
Now, he in your own

Waiting for
You came along and fit the
the whistle from the man
With the hands
And a Norwegian you
say
You meet him in the
over your own feet
He claims you still
for love
God forgives your of grace
And everyone I
From my dust to the city
Is waiting for (love)
To start day
may be shy of heart
Oh, their pockets may be
Yet are waiting for love (love)
And that's enough to our days
It's the heartworn of
dear father
And the in
Your own heart
It's that blowin' in
With your one within
Who you've ached for in your apart
you're waiting for love
Life's a of paths to cross
And I know
From my dust to the city
Is waiting for (love)
To another day
They may be shy of
Oh, their pockets may be
Yet they are for love (love)
And that's enough to fill our
Whiter shade of pale is my best secret
It's the song that'll sail me home
It's a picture in my
Of my own farm
And the crops I planted last spring
you're waiting for love
You've got the life can bring
And everyone I
From my dust to the city
Is waiting for (love)
To start day
may be shy of heart
Oh, their may be empty
Yet they are waiting for (love)
And that's enough to fill our
Oh, you're waiting for love (love)
You've got enough to your days