Luyện nghe bài hát Old Folks

The old folks talk much
They talk so when they do
They are rich, they are
Their are gone, they share one heart for two

Their homes all of time of old photographs
And an old song
you may live in town
You live so far away you've lived too long

Have they laughed too
Do dry voices crack
Talking of gone by
they cried too much

A tear or two always seems to cloud the eye
They tremble as watch
The old clock
day is through

Tick tock, so, so
It says 'Yes', it 'No'
It says, "I for you"

The old folks no more
Their books have to sleep
The piano's out of tune, the cat is dead
And no more do they sing on a Sunday

The old move no more
world become too small
Their bodies like lead
They look out a window

Or else sit it a
Or else stay in bed
And if they go out
Arm in arm, arm in arm

In the morning chill, it's to have a cry
To say their last goodbye to one who's still
And then go home to the old silver clock
When day is

tock, so, so slow
It says 'Yes', it 'No'
It says, "I for you"

The old never die
They just put their heads and go to sleep one day
They will each others hands
Like children in the dark but one will get lost

And the other remain
Just sitting in a room makes no sound
It matter now
The song has died away and echo's all

You'll see them as they
the sun filled parks
Where children run and
It to much to smile

It so much
But life on for still another day
As they try to escape the old clock
When day is

tock, so, so slow
It says 'Yes', it says
It says, "I for you"

The old old clock
That's on the wall
waits for us all