Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For Love

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

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

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 pockets maybe
Yet they are for love and that's enough to fill our days

It's the jokes of your dear father
And the in your own mother's heart
It's that plane blowin' in with loved 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 for love to start another day
They may be shy of heart or their pockets maybe
Yet they are waiting for love and that's enough to fill our

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

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

Waiting for