Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For Love

Life is full of finer things, they're lost and in the dark
It's a dog by the 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 name you say
You meet him in the street, tripping over own feet
He claims you anyway
Waiting for love, God forgives your lack of

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

It's the heartworn jokes of dear father
And the laughter in own mother's heart
It's that blowin' in with your loved one within
Who you've ached for in 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 pockets maybe empty
Yet they are waiting for love and that's to fill our days

Whiter of pale is my best kept secret
It's the song that'll me back home
It's a in my hand of my own farm land
And the crops I planted last spring
When you're for love
You've got the finest can bring

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

Waiting for