🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Time - Pink Floyd

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