Luyện nghe bài hát And Then There Were None

{Dear Stiefel, Moritz
I've the entire day thinking about your note
Truly it me, it did
That you'd of me as a friend}

{Of course I was saddened to
That your exams off
Rather less well than you'd
And that you not be promoted come fall}

{And yet I must say straight away
Fleeing to America is hardly the
And even if it
I cannot the money you request}

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh well,
Not like it's even the time
But still you know, you more
Sorry it change, been there before

{You would do me wrong, Herr
To read in to my refusal any of affection
On the contrary as mother
I truly believe it to be my duty to this momentary loss}

The thing sucks, okay for me
A thousand bucks, I'm like
And I please, that's all I need
Get real- okay?, by now you the score

{Should you like, I am ready to write to your
I try to convince them that no one
Could've worked harder last
And also that too rigorous a of your current misfortune
Could the gravest possible effect}

You wanna laugh, too absurd
You start to ask, hear a word
You're crash and burn, right tell me more

{Still Herr Stiefel, one thing in your letter me
You're a, what we call it
Veiled threat that should escape not be
You would take your own

so now we do the play
Act we so care, no way
You'll my folks, well, okay
Babe, how it goes

{My dear boy, the is filled with men
Businessmen, scientists, scholars
Who have done rather poorly in
And yet gone on to brilliant
Consider for our friend}

freak or want, you toe the line
You tell your soul, kill some time
it quake, it will until
They

not my home, not anymore
Not like so were before
Still I'll and they'll, like
Well, who knows? Who Who knows?

{In any case I assure you
Your misfortune
Will have no effect on my for you
Or on your with Melchior}

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, well,
Not it's even worth the time
But you know, you wanted more
Okay, so nothing's changed, heard that

You wanna laugh, too absurd
start to ask, can't hear a word
You're gonna crash and burn, tell me more

You start to cave, you to cry
You try to run, to hide
crumble up and close that door

{So head high Herr Stiefel
And do let me hear from you
In the meantime I am and most fondly yours
Fanny

fuck it right enough, that's it
You'll go on, well, for a bit
day of utter shit

And then there none
And there were none
And then were none
And there were none