Luyện nghe bài hát A God in an Alcove

Go and for the dejected
Once proud idol remembered in aloud
Then on coins his was mirrored
a look, it soon hath slithered

To a marble slab
clad
His extract from his subjects
That mass profile

a God in an alcove

Once he spread the
So they dreamt in
he spread the wheat
Had made garlands for his feet
Until the lily poet of our

on the line
Love the in theme then
fakers thrice by ten
Don't his empty plea
That redundant

a God in an alcove

Take in his empty stool
What's left is satin
Clawing for his crimes
saw they had to draw the line

So they sent him far
So sent him far away
To a alcove
To a alcove all alone

a God, a God

Now I am
Now I am
So silly,
Silly, silly, silly,
Silly,