Luyện nghe bài hát Time

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

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

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

Every is getting shorter
seem to find the time
Plans that either come to
Or half a of scribbled lines
on in quiet desparation is the English way
The is gone
The is over
I'd something more to say

Home, home
I to be here when I can
And I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my beside the fire
Far away, across the
The tolling of the iron
Calls the faithful to their
To hear the softly spoken magic