Luyện nghe bài hát At The Chime of a City Clock

A city freeze, get on knees
Pray for warmth and paper
A drought, you're down and out
See your trousers taper

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

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

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

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

And at the beat of the city
See how your friends come in or threes or more
For the of a busy place is fine for a pretty face
Who knows what a is for

The city clown will fall down
Without a to hide in
And he will lose if he choose
The one he may in

Sonny boy, with for sale
to ground with a face so pale
And heard about the change
Showed his hand and out of range

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

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