Luyện nghe bài hát At The Chime of a City Clock

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

Saddle up, your feet
Ride the of a London street
Travel to a local
Turn around and back again

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

indoors, beneath the floors
Talk with neighbors
The you play, make people say
either weird or lonely

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

And at the of the city drum
See how your friends come in twos or or more
For the sound of a busy is fine for a pretty face
Who what a face is for

The city clown will soon fall
a face to hide in
And he will lose if he choose
The one he may in

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

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

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