🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Praying For Time - Carrie Underwood

 These are the  of the open hand
 They will not be  last
 Look  now
 
 These are the days of 
  and the choosers
 This is the year of the hungry 
 Whose place is  the past
 Hand in  with ignorance
 and legitimate 
 
 The  declare themselves poor
 And most of us  not sure
 If  have too much but we’ll take our chances
 ‘Cause  stopped keeping score
 
 I guess somewhere  the way
 He must have let us all  to play
 And turned his 
 And all God’s 
 Crept out the back 
 And it's hard to 
 There's so  to hate
 Hanging  hope
 When there is no hope  speak of
 And the  skies above
 Say  much too late
 Oh maybe we should all  praying for time
 
 This is the year of the  hand
  you hold onto what you can
 And charity is a coat you wear  a year
 
 These are the days of the  man
 The television  a stand
 And you find that  was over there
 Is over 
 So you scream from behind your 
 Say what's mine is  and not yours
  may have too much
 But I’ll take my  cause
 God stopped keeping 
 And you’ll cling to the things they  you
 Did you cover your eyes when they  you
 That he can't  back
 ‘Cause he  no children
  come back for
 
 And it's hard to love 
  so much to hate
 And  onto hope
 When there is no hope to  of
 And the wounded  above
  it's much, much too late
 Mm, well maybe  should all
 be praying for