Luyện nghe bài hát Grandfather's Clock

Way down South, down a long road
There's an old shackled house that nobody lives in anymore
And if you walk the hall and look
You'll see an old grandfather's that don't run anymore
It's silent now and it's covered up with webs
That was my grandfather's clock and song is a story of that clock

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

It was bought on the morn of the day that he was
And was always his treasure and
And it stopped short, to go again
the old man died

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

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

Ninety without slumbering, tick, tock, tick, tock
It's seconds numbering, tick tock, tick, tock
It stopped short, to go again
When the old man

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

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

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

And been thinking if someday
I'm going down to my grandfather's old
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 like it did for my grandfather