Luyện nghe bài hát A Stitch in Time

I in dark factories, a cog in the big wheel
Driving satanic mills and weaving sad stories
And masters, oh, they pay me plenty
Crumbs from their luncheon
Harsh wine from half empty

"A stitch in time nine"
Said Cock Robin from the
It's an bird catches the worm
a little pride before you fall

So I flew to the south sun with birds of a
To drink in the warm nights and of fine weather
A stitch in time nine

Listen all you young folk, your lives on a
on twenty-one, fly while you're able
A stitch in time nine