Luyện nghe bài hát At The Chime of a City Clock

A freeze, get on your knees
Pray for warmth and green
A city drought, down and out
See your trousers don't

up, kick your feet
Ride the range of a London
Travel to a plane
around and come back again

And at the chime of the clock
Put up your road block, on to your crown
For a in a tin can
Is to the city man who leaves his armor down

Stay indoors, the floors
Talk with only
The games you play, people say
You're weird or lonely

A city star, shine too far
On of the way you are
And the around your face
you sure to fit back in place

And at the of the city drum
See how your friends come in twos or threes or
For the sound of a busy place is for a pretty face
Who knows a face is for

The city clown will soon down
Without a face to in
And he lose if he won't choose
The one he may in

Sonny boy, with for sale
Went to ground with a so pale
And never heard about the
Showed his hand and fell out of

In the of a city square
Find out the face that's fair, keep it by your
When the light of the falls
You fly to the walls, take off with your bride

But at the chime of a city
Put up road block, hang on to your crown
For a in a tin can
Is wealth to the city man who leaves his armor