Luyện nghe bài hát Time

Ticking away the that make up a dull day
Fritter and the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your town
for someone or something to show you the way.

Tired of lying in the sunshine home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is and there is time to kill today.
And one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the gun.

So you run and you run to catch up the sun but it's sinking
Racing to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a way but you're older,
Shorter of and one day closer to death.

Every is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the way
The time is gone, the is over,
I'd something more to say.

Home
I to be here
I can

When I home
and tired
It's good to my bones
the fire

Far
the field
Tolling on the bell
Calls the faithful to knees
To the softly spoken magic spell