🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Death Of A Clown - Kinks

 My makeup is dry and it  on my chin
 I'm drowning my sorrows in whisky and 
 The  tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore
 The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't 
 
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
  let's all drink to the death of a clown
 Won't someone help me to break up  crowd
 Let's  drink to the death of a clown
 
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
  all drink to the death of a clown
 
 The old fortune teller lies  on the floor
 Nobody needs fortunes  anymore
 The trainer of insects  crouched on his knees
 And frantically  for runaway fleas
 
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
 Let's all drink to the death of a 
 So won't  help me to break up this crowd
 Let's all drink  the death of a clown
 
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
 Let's all drink to  death of a clown
 
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la