Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For Love

Life is full of finer things, they're lost and found in the
It's a dog by the who said, "Goin' my way?"
Now, he lives in own backyard
Waiting for love, you along and fit the part

And it's a whistle from the man with the hands
And a name you can't say
You him in the street, tripping over your own feet
He claims you still
Waiting for love, God your lack of grace

And everyone I know from my dust bowl to the city
Is waiting for to start another day
They may be shy of heart or pockets maybe empty
Yet they are waiting for love and enough to fill our days

the heartworn jokes of your dear father
And the laughter in your own mother's
It's that plane blowin' in with your one within
Who ached for in your time apart
When you're waiting for love, a thread of paths to cross

And I must know from my dust bowl to the city
Is waiting for love to another day
may be shy of heart or their pockets maybe empty
Yet are waiting for love and that's enough to fill our days

Whiter shade of is my best kept secret
It's the song that'll sail me home
a picture in my hand of my own farm land
And the crops that I last spring
When you're waiting for
You've got the life can bring

And everyone I must know my dust bowl to the city
Is waiting for love to another day
They may be shy of heart or their maybe empty
Yet they are waiting for love and enough to fill our days
Oh, when you're waiting for love, you've got enough to fill days

Waiting for