🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Waiting In The Weeds - The Eagles

 Waiting In The Weeds 
 
 It's coming on the end of 
 Another  promise almost gone.
 And thought I heard  wise men say that every dog will have his day,
 He never mentioned  these dog days get so long.
 
 I don't know when I realized the  was over.
  there was no particular hour, no given day.
 You know it didn't go  in flames,
  was no final scene, no frozen frame,
 I  watched it slowly fade away.
 
 And I've  waiting in the weeds,
 Waiting for my time  come around again.
 And hope is  on the breeze,
 Carrying my soul high up above  ground.
  I've been keeping to myself,
 Knowing that the  are slowly changing.
 Even know you're  somebody else,
 He'll never love you like  do.
 
 I've been biding time  the crows and sparrows,
 While peacocks prance and strut up  the stage.
 If finding  is just a dance, proximity and chance,
 You will excuse me  I skip the masquerade.
 
 And I've been waiting  the weeds,
 Waiting for the dust to settle 
 Along the back roads, running  the fields,
 Lying on the outskirts of this  town.
 And I imagine sunlight in  hair, you're at the county fair,
 You're holding  and laughing,
 And  the Ferris Wheel has stopped,
 You're swinging on the top, suspended there with 
  he's the darling of the chic, playboy of the week,
 The flavor of the week is melting down your pretty  dress, baby what a mess you're making.
 
 I've been stumbling though  dark places,
 And I'm following the 
 I know I've fallen out of  good graces
 It's  right now.
 
 And I've been waiting  the weeds,
 Waiting  the summer rain to fall.
 Upon the wild  scattering the seeds,
 Answering the  of the
 Tide's Eternal tune, the  of the moon,
 The chambers of the heart, the  and dart.
 A small gray spider spinning  the dark,
  spite of all the times the web is torn apart.
 
 And I've been  in the weeds,
 Waiting for my time to come around 
 And hope is floating on the 
 Carrying my soul  up above the ground.
 And I've been keeping  myself,
 Knowing that the  are slowly changing.
 Even know you're with somebody 
 He'll never love  like I do.