Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting for Your Love

With the future in your
In a cold
And all your charm
of northern grace

You find yourself on knees
Praying down on Street
In an old
You wear hands just like a thief
A of you used to be
you fell
Waiting for your love to take you

From your old Montana
You down until
From the pavement of your roads
The flowers of wealth

You cross the line and seldom
Kissing on the cheek
In the morning
The pictures to a callused spell
Every you lose yourself
The you became
Waiting for your love to take you

After all these crooked
With sorrow and wide
We're for just a while
I'll see you on the side

Underneath some piece of
Down on Culfax
We'll walk
talk of things that never die
With your filthy hand in
Cold as a
Waiting for our love to us home