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 hall and
You'll see an old grandfather's clock that run anymore
It's silent now and it's covered up with spider
That was my grandfather's and this song is a story of that clock

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

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

My said that of those he could hire
Not a servant so faithful he
For it wasted no time and it had but one
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 life seconds numbering, tock, tick, tock
It stopped short, to go again
the old man died

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

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

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

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