Luyện nghe bài hát At The Chime of a City Clock

A freeze, get on your knees
Pray for and green paper
A city drought, you're and out
See trousers don't taper

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

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

Stay indoors, the floors
with neighbors only
The you play, make people say
You're either or lonely

A star, won't shine too far
On of the way you are
And the beads around face
Make you sure to fit in place

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

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

Sonny boy, with smokes for
Went to ground with a so pale
And heard about the change
Showed his hand and fell out of

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

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