Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Old

When we were
Time was careful lock and key
Now open
Tipped and pourin' out all me

Oh, what a shame that our days, you
I thought you had meant were long
Not 'till the night I turned 25
I saw I had it all wrong

I was gettin'
Of lettin' all my hours
someday soon or somewhere
Everything would

Oh, a shame when I look at your frame
I someday it will be dust
Not that the thought is close 'cause it's not
But I guess it's creepin' up

Oh and it's not bad
It's all time we've had
Things could be became mystery
We'll never know

Oh, we're not too far
It hasn't been that
Oh and our teacup is getting filled up
So we'll never to dread getting old

Oh but not that bad
all this time we've had
The things that could be mystery
We'll know instead

Oh, we're not too far
It hasn't that long
Oh and our is getting filled up
So we'll never have to dread old
Getting old, getting old, old