Luyện nghe bài hát Old Folks

The old folks talk much
They talk so when they do
are rich, they are poor
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 when you've lived too long

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

A tear or two still always to cloud the eye
tremble as they watch
The old clock
When day is

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

see them as they walk
Through the sun parks
Where run and play
It hurts to to smile

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

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

The old old clock
That's hanging on the
That for us all