Luyện nghe bài hát London 1888

Cellophane clock
I hope your hands will stop
Rescue me from my block
In Tokyo, 21st
To London,
I am descended a great
of the Meiji shogunate
And I am extensively

It's 1888
I sit drinking nettle wine
My is in decline
And I confess the fault is
The sure to sit and wait
To see who I'll bring home
pay him cash to keep him quiet
I am a

grandfather clock
You've got my conscience on the
You've got me walking the block
You've got me for experience
grandfather clock
I am a Buddhist, I am not
Victorian, I love shops
But your is meaningless

London 1888
And I have learned the game of
I a club, it's on the Strand
I'm a man
And Tokyo is far
The wear a poker face
The latest craze is 'Croquet'
I am a stranger

I am the Marquis
And I came through time
But is the my sole reply?

And Sherlock Holmes is my good
I have a fund I can spend
And I am ready to
My immorality to
And painted me in grey
I had his mother round to
And she sat knitting in her
And through me disapprovingly

And Beardsley sketches me
And Oscar Wilde comes for tea
But I still feel so
I'm alone on Piccadilly
And in Park there is a band
Medieval lillie in my
I the sailors on the bus
A little

I am the Matsugae
I came adventuring in
But is the grave my reply?

Cellophane grandfather
I hear you ticking I talk
In my on Pall Mall
To boys of easy provenance
Cellophane clock
The on my mantelpiece
Covers the reek of smelly
As I prepare them to be

London 1888
It's 6 and I am late
For some disreputable
With appetites I hate
I these crimes will never stop
And the hands upon the clock
My hands will touch and he'll
And go

I am the Matsugae
And I came questioning time
But is the grave my reply?

It's 1888
I am the Matsugae
And I questioning through time
And is the my sole reply?