Luyện nghe bài hát Time

Ticking the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in home town
Waiting for someone or something to you the way.

Tired of lying in the staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and is time to kill today.
And one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's
Racing around to come up you again.
The sun is the in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of and one day closer to death.

Every year is getting shorter never to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled
on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the is over,
Thought I'd more to say.

Home
I to be here
I can

When I come
Cold and
It's to warm my bones
Beside the

Far
Across the
Tolling on the iron
Calls the faithful to their
To hear the softly magic spell