Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For The Flood

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

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

It really doesn't 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 man has played his hand
waiting....waiting

Look for me in material
I and breathe philosophy and spiritual escape
You'll me in the films and in the theaters
Through the minds of and orators

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

You walked me before, you know
We've this land before, you know
You've talked me before, you know
You held my before, you know

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 flowing
The man has played and we're just
for the flood

You've me too far
And it's too late to around
You've me too far
To stop the world from drowned
nothing you can do
To the river flowing blood
The betting man has played and we're
for the flood

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