Luyện nghe bài hát London 1888

Cellophane grandfather
I hope your hands never stop
Rescue me my ugly block
In Tokyo, century
To London,
I am from a great
of the Meiji shogunate
And I am travelling

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

grandfather clock
You've got my conscience on the
You've got me walking round the
You've got me searching for
grandfather clock
I am a Buddhist, I am not
Victorian, I love your
But your morality is

It's London
And I have learned the of chess
I have a club, it's on the
I'm a man
And is far away
The English wear a face
The latest craze is 'Croquet'
I am a here

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

And Holmes is my good friend
I have a trust fund I can
And I am ready to
My immorality to
And Whistler painted me in
I had his mother to stay
And she sat in her chair
And staring me disapprovingly

And Beardsley sketches me
And Oscar Wilde round for tea
But I feel so Japanese
When I'm on Piccadilly
And in Green Park there is a
Medieval lillie in my
I watch the on the bus
A lustfully

I am the Marquis
I came in time
But is the grave my reply?

Cellophane grandfather
I hear you while I talk
In my on Pall Mall
To boys of easy provenance
Cellophane clock
The incense on my
Covers the reek of socks
As I them to be compromised

It's London
It's 6 o'clock and I am
For some disreputable
With sordid appetites I
I hope these crimes will stop
And like the hands upon the
My hands will touch and he'll
And go

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

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