Luyện nghe bài hát Writing On The Wall

I came from work
And she was waiting at the
Had that bad day look in her

And I heard the of her little feet
the hardwood floor
And I knelt down with my arms wide

When I asked her what had
She pointed to our son and
"Why don't you show your daddy you've done"

And I see the writing on the wall
Evidence of little
Picasso a purple crayon
And I to act upset
But I was through it all
I could see the writing on the wall, yeah

It was the day of school
by the laundry door
Wondering how third grade so fast

I took a and a sharpie pen
And I drew the line more
So at how the time had passed

With a backpack full of
And wonder in her
I turned my head just so she see me cry

'Cause I could see the on the wall
It seems no how I tried
The pages of life keep turning
It's a coaster ride
And though I knew we had it all
I could see the writing on the

I got a memory
Playing of the past
Adding to the as we go

'Cause every day I'm
That tomorrow too fast
So, I'm holding on to the way I know
Yeah, yeah,

I can see the on the wall
It seems no how I tried
The pages of life keep turning
I stop the hands of time
though I knew we had it all
I can see the writing on the

Whoa, I can see the on the wall