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

The last time I spoke to my aunt before she
She was describing to me this owl
That was sitting in a
It nothing to me
But it a lot more 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 cigarettes, alcohol, this body's through
gone for sure when the bird comes for you

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

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

And, oh, it is
And, oh, it is to the bone

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

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

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