Luyện nghe bài hát Free Four

The of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his
You in the gloom of a sickroom
And to yourself as you die

Life is a warm moment
And death is a long cold
You get your chance to try in the of an eye
Eighty years with luck or even

So all for the American tour
And you'll make 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 like 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 calls the in the courtroom?
And who the funeral drum?

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