Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For The Flood

Many times world has been my playground
An field of images, not too profound
I'll let you between the lines
If you can
of someone's grand design of
Sainthood, childhood...slipping our fingers...

it is in black and white for you to shout out loud
But all empty promises just sow more seeds of doubt
Let my vision you in heartache
It like the venom from a rattlesnake

It really doesn't matter now, the end will be the
It doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river blood
The betting man has his hand
waiting....waiting

Look for me in material
I live and philosophy and spiritual escape
find me in the films and in the theaters
Through the minds of novelists and

It doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river blood
The betting man has his hand
He's for the flood

You with me before, you know
We've crossed this land before, you
You've with me before, you know
You my hand before, you know

It doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It really matter how the world will rise again
nothing you can do to stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played and we're
Waiting for the

You've me too far
And it's too late to around
followed me too far
To stop the world from being
There's you can do
To the river flowing blood
The betting man has and we're just
for the flood

We're
We're waiting...waiting for the
We're
We're waiting...waiting for the
waiting