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

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