Luyện nghe bài hát Grandfather's Clock

Way down South, down a long dusty
There's an old round shackled house that nobody lives in
And if you walk the hall and look
You'll see an old grandfather's clock that run anymore
It's now and it's covered up with spider webs
was my grandfather's clock and this song is a story of that clock

My grandfather's was too large for the shelf
So it ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man
Though it weighed not a more

It was bought on the morn of the day he was born
And was his treasure and pride
And it stopped short, never to go
the old man died

My said that of those he could hire
Not a servant so he found
For it no time and it had but one desire
At the close of the to be wound

And it in its place, not a frown upon its face
And its hands never hung by its
But it stopped short, to go again
the old man died

Ninety years without slumbering, tick, tock, tick,
It's seconds numbering, tick tock, tick, tock
It stopped short, never to go
the old man died

Well, it rang an alarm in the of the night
An that for years had been dumb
And we knew that his was pluming for flight
his hour for departure had come

Still the clock kept its time with a soft and muffled
As we silently stood by his
And it short, never to go again
When the old man

Ninety without slumbering, tick, tock, tick, tock
It's life numbering, tick tock, tick, tock
And it short, never to go again
the old man died

And been thinking if someday
I'm down to my grandfather's old house
And I'm take that old clock and I'm gon' shine it up
And I'm gon' to oil it up good and get it up pretty
And it'll keep time for me just like it did for my