Luyện nghe bài hát Clocks

Old clock ticking on my shelf
Take my mind to someplace
gold clock ticking by my bed
Funny people dancing 'round my head

brings me things to do
Morning me thoughts of you
Gentle through the curtain lace
Some of which shining on your face

Counting making days
Watching time throwing love
golden never stays
That's what I heard the say, mmm

Time is always me
I don't want to be
But the morning rise the moon
I know a bird day's soon

Counting hours making
Watching time love away
Nothing never stays
That's what I the poets say, mmm

Morning me things to do
Morning me thoughts of you
Gentle sunshine the curtain lace
Some of which shining on your sweet