Luyện nghe bài hát London 1888

Cellophane clock
I your hands will never stop
Rescue me from my block
In Tokyo, century
To London,
I am descended from a
Clan of the Meiji
And I am extensively

It's 1888
I sit here nettle wine
My family is in
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

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

London 1888
And I have learned the game of
I have a club, it's on the
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 Matsugae
And I came through time
But is the grave my sole

And Holmes is my good friend
I have a fund I can spend
And I am to defend
My to anyone
And Whistler painted me in
I had his mother round to
And she sat in her chair
And staring me disapprovingly

And Beardsley sketches me
And Oscar Wilde comes for tea
But I feel so Japanese
When I'm on Piccadilly
And in Green there is a band
lillie in my hand
I the sailors on the bus
A lustfully

I am the Marquis
I adventuring in time
But is the my sole reply?

Cellophane grandfather
I hear you ticking while I
In my apartment on Pall
To stable boys of easy
Cellophane clock
The on my mantelpiece
Covers the reek of smelly
As I them to be compromised

London 1888
It's 6 and I am late
For disreputable date
sordid appetites I hate
I hope these crimes will stop
And the hands upon the clock
My hands will touch and respond
And go

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

London 1888
I am the Matsugae
And I questioning through time
And is the grave my reply?