Luyện nghe bài hát Wayward

Didn't to be the one
The one who's left
While the other one goes out to
And comes back to find

Me, sitting pretty
Surrounded by a
With cups in all saucers
And not a bit of

Days by in clouds
Of flour and white
Life getting lost in a
end

I to be the one
With dust on my boots
And a single silver
And a full of notes

And a band of children
With their left behind
All in their castles in air
And houses in land

Lives getting lost in mending
In fencing
All I wanted was a road
end