Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For You

I've been faces in the strangest places
Just to a dream come true
The dawn is sweet but incomplete and l'm waiting for you
The breeze is blowing and my hair is
Forgotten everything my mother
The day is young and spring is sprung and I'm for you
Must you that horse in here Miss Jones
(although your snowshoes do terrific)
Yes they all come out of the sky you know

I'm waiting for the dove that came home
I'm waiting for the painter when his colours were
I'm waiting for the soldiers at the war, I'm waiting for a royal
I'm waiting for the sun to
I'm waiting for a rumble from Jericho, waiting for the to begin

I'm a bareback rider, I'm an and love to dance the boogaloo
I'm a turnip head, I'm a wed and I'm waiting for you

More tea (Hold that tiger)
Yes, the hydrangeas do look divine this time of the

I'm wailing for the to put on their smiles
I'm waiting for the judges to to trial
I'm waiting for the aeroplane, I'm waiting for the to open
I'm waiting to be sold in
I'm waiting for a from the trapdoor queen
for the world to begin

I'm a snake charmer, I'm a farmer
I'm a goose to me ever say boo
Let the universe roll, I'm a simple and I'm waiting for you
Oh it sounds so when you play it me like that..
(that really doesn't want to be held)

I'm for the signs to point a different way
I'm for God to take a holiday
I'm waiting for night in the
I'm waiting for the to grow steeper
I'm waiting for the man they call
I'm waiting for the Weeper to wake,
waiting for the to begin

I'm off to market with an old straw basket dodeodeodo
Green cloth to wear in the spring, in the breezes how it will blow
I'm going to to you now the
who compose the Jim Spiggatt Occult Quart.
Over there on my we have Miss Cynthia de Monfort-Jones on her silvery toned
mandoline, and just a little further the left we have that famed Oriental bass player
Miss Bumgarner (first time in captivity folks!)
On the pounding and coterie we
have that well known labourer from Pilton,
Mr Jack McMarker- and perhaps we just have time to devastate your
with one more searing chorus from Black Jack on the steam organ. That's all.