Luyện nghe bài hát Clock

I'm in a box
With a and a clock
Sometimes I can't
I watch the hand feeding

is ticking, ticking
And the flowers are dripping,
I am awake and I cannot

All hail to the
Great murderer, Aryan
Take all that you
my life, my song, my breed

Fires are burning,
My are yearning, yearning
Down I'm away to defy and die

I'm in a box
a window and a clock
Sometimes I can't
I the second hand feeding

Time is getting
And I'm older, older
Where is the face I knew before

I am awake and I sleep