Luyện nghe bài hát At The Chime of a City Clock

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

Saddle up, kick your
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 city man who leaves his down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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