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 piece of ground in home town
for someone or something to show you the way.

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

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but sinking
Racing around to up behind 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.
Plans that either come to naught or half a of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the way
The is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd more to say.

Home
I to be here
I can

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

Far
Across the
on the iron bell
Calls the to their knees
To hear the softly magic spell