Luyện nghe bài hát Grandfather's Clock

Way down South, down a long road
There's an old round shackled house that lives in anymore
And if you walk down the and look
You'll see an old grandfather's clock that run anymore
It's silent now and it's up with spider webs
That was my clock and this song is a story of that clock

My grandfather's clock was too for the shelf
So it stood years on the floor
It was taller by half the old man himself
it weighed not a pennyweight more

It was on the morn of the day that he was born
And was always his treasure and
And it short, never to go again
When the old man

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

And it kept in its place, not a frown its face
And its never hung by its side
But it stopped short, never to go
When the old man

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

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

Still the clock kept its time with a and muffled chime
As we silently stood by his
And it stopped short, to go again
the old man died

Ninety years slumbering, tick, tock, tick, tock
It's seconds numbering, tick tock, tick, tock
And it short, never to go again
the old man died

And I've been thinking if
I'm going down to my grandfather's old
And I'm gon' take that old clock and I'm gon' it up
And I'm gon' to oil it up and get it fixed up pretty
And it'll time for me just like it did for my grandfather