Luyện nghe bài hát Time

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

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

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but sinking
Racing around to come up you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but older,
of breath and one day closer to death.

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

Home
I like to be
I can

When I come
and tired
It's to warm my bones
the fire

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