Luyện nghe bài hát Time

Ticking away the moments that make up a day
You fritter and the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in home town
Waiting for or something to show you the way

Tired of in the sunshine
Staying home to the rain
And you are and life is long
And there is time to kill
And one day you find
Ten years have got you
No one told you to run
You missed the gun

And you run, and you run to up with the sun, but it's sinking
And racing around to up behind you again
And the sun is the same in a way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to

Every is getting shorter
Never seem to find the
Plans that either to nought
Or half a of scribbled lines
on in quiet desparation is the English way
The time is
The song is
Thought I'd more to say

Home, home
I like to be when I can
And when I come cold and tired
It's to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away, the field
The of the iron bell
Calls the to their knees
To the softly spoken magic spell