Luyện nghe bài hát Free Four

The of a man in his old age
Are the of a man in his prime
You shuffle in the of a sickroom
And talk to as you die

Life is a short moment
And is a long cold rest
You get your chance to try in the of an eye
years with luck or even less

So all aboard for the tour
And maybe you'll it to the top
And mind how you go and I can tell you, I know
You may find it to get off

You are the angel of
And I am the man's son
He was buried a mole in a fox hole
And is still on the run

And who is the of fox hounds?
And who the hunt has begun?
And who the tune in the courtroom?
And who beats the funeral

The of a man in his old age
Are the of a man in his prime
You shuffle in the of a sickroom
And talk to as you die