Luyện nghe bài hát Old Folks

The old don't talk much
They talk so slowly when do
They are rich, are poor
Their illusions are gone, they one heart for two

Their homes all smell of time of old
And an old song
Though you may live in
You live so far away when you've lived too

they laughed too much
Do their dry crack
Talking of things by
Have they too much

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

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

The old folks dream no
Their books gone to sleep
The out of tune, the little cat is dead
And no more do they sing on a afternoon

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

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

In the morning chill, it's to a good cry
To say last goodbye to one who's older still
And then they go home to the old silver
day is through

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

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

And the will remain
Just sitting in a which makes no sound
It doesn't now
The song has died away and all around

You'll see them as walk
Through the sun filled
Where run and play
It to much to smile

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

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

The old old silver
That's hanging on the
waits for us all