🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Time - Pink Floyd

 Ticking away the moments  make up a dull day
 You fritter  waste the hours in an offhand way.
 Kicking around on a  of ground in your home town
 Waiting for someone or something to show  the way.
 
 
 Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the 
  are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
 
 And then one day you find ten years have got  you.
 
 No one told you when to run, you  the starting gun.
 
 
 So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but  sinking
 Racing around  come up behind you again.
 
 The sun is the same  a relative way but you're older,
 
 Shorter of breath  one day closer to death.
 
 
 Every year is getting shorter never seem to find  time.
 Plans that either come to naught or half a page  scribbled lines
 Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English 
 The time is  the song is over,
 Thought I'd something more  say.