Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For The Bird (white Bird Of Texas)

The last I spoke to my aunt before she died
She was to me this incredible owl
That was in a tree
It meant to me
But it means a lot now

Because I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm for the bird
I'm waiting, I'm ready, I it is my turn
All those cigarettes, alcohol, this body's
gone for sure when the bird comes for you

And the time I spoke to my uncle before he died
It was the very same week, but one before her
He was sitting alone in his study, on the
When a giant hawk by

Said, "I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm for the bird,
I didn't expect to be or heard.
Oh, Elizabeth, help me, I can't the room,
You're gone for sure the bird comes for you."

And, oh, it is
And, oh, it is cold to the

My body's not for my mind to learn
I have just been consigned to rot in the earth

Said, "I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm for the bird,
It in and takes you away from this world.
Gate twenty-seven, I can't the room.
You're free to board now, they're for you."

I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the
I've seen it three now, there's nothing to learn
And don't be surprised if the sky's bright and
And the white bird of Texas comes barreling