Luyện nghe bài hát Time

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

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

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

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

Home
I to be here
I can

When I home
Cold and
good to warm my bones
Beside the

Far
Across the
Tolling on the bell
Calls the faithful to their
To hear the softly spoken spell