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 incredible owl
That was sitting in a
It nothing 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 know it is my
All cigarettes, alcohol, this body's through
You're gone for 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 year her
He was sitting alone in his study, on the
When a hawk flew by

Said, "I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm for the bird,
I expect to be noticed or heard.
Oh, Elizabeth, help me, I can't the room,
gone for sure when 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 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 from world.
Gate twenty-seven, I find the room.
You're to board now, they're waiting for you."

I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the
seen it three times now, there's nothing to learn
And be surprised if the sky's bright and blue
And the white bird of Texas comes barreling