Luyện nghe bài hát Watchmaker

Watchmaker, me the ways.
I want to learn the secrets and the sciences of seconds, The methods to my ears to the sound.

me how to rewind, rewind so i can relive, every second minute all i missed out. I'm always foucsed on the next thing. If only I could pause and re. Teach me how.

If I were a watchmaker, I'd build suspension the springs.
gears, secret faces.
Undiscovered to keep you in.

There'll be no back, be no forth,
us, where we are.

Watchmaker, me the workings.
I want to learn the secrets and the of seconds.
Teach me the seasons, the measure of machines.

I'm haunted by sounds.
Damped, and swallowed, relentless, counting down
In the of old enemies. I'm plagued by the tick tock, tick tock,
But with vehemence I'll take to their faces and them away.

Come me the ways of the watchmaker,
We'll our ears to the sound.

There's tension in me, I'm wound up and to an endless release.
A robin in a carved clock, I'm a tune locked in a music box
To a melody.

I can feel a in my fingers.
To spindles, they're away.
And every twitch, they're turning,
by with my meaningless revolutions.

I too deep, I leaned in too close.
Caught by the and dragged into a two-four waltz.
Drawn into steps to me,
I was passed partners between turning teeth.